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Frin just sat at his desk, waiting for the class to start. The other students were just doing their things: Socialising, showing of quirks or getting eyed by others for what their quirks looked like. He wasn't paying attention much, but one remark catched his attention. [color=Black][b]"I'm only here to be number [i]one.[/i]"[/b][/color] Frin turned his head slightly to see who said it. It was a guy with a basketball, who seemed very full of himself. It almost made Frin mad how the guy only thought about himself, but he managed to calm himself down before his temperature rose.

Suddenly, he got tapped on his shoulder. He looked around, seeing one of the guys showing of their Quirks earlier. "I'm Frin, nice to meet you. Lets just say that I don't like to start unecessary trouble... It has something to do with my Quirk." He looked behind him to the rest of the class. "Looks like a very... interesting class, wouldn't you say? I wonder who our teacher is though."