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Connor looked the dorm building up and down with slight excitement and intrigue. He was happy that the dorm rooms seemed nice, adequate and not too cramped. Connor remembered his parents imprisoning him in his tiny bedroom for weeks on end and shuddered. He did have to crack a smile at All-Might's enthusiastic nature. It was rather contagious and Connor could almost feel a sense of second-hand enthusiasm irradiating from the Pro Hero. He spied that everyone else seemed to be as excited as he felt, and for a moment felt rather.... part of a crowd, something that he didn't feel that often. Nonetheless, his happy mood changed to one of disappointment when he saw the robot suit guy standing around, and trudging into the building as one of the first ones. [i]What an embarrassment... being able to build a robot suit isn't a damn power...[/i] he thought, scowling. 

He decided that it was no longer needed to wait amongst the crowd, and, gripping the straps on his back tighter, headed into the building not far behind robo-suiter. The building was clean and bright, and Connor's mood slightly brightened again as he looked around, smiling. He bounded up the stairs to try and nab a good room for himself, and saw the robo-suiter pulling a bunch of technological junk into the room he had selected, just next to the stairs. He moved a little way down the corridor. He didn't want to be in the next room to that guy. Opening the door of he room he would be spending the foreseeable future at the school was exciting, and he breathed a sigh of pleasure as he walked in, not bothering to close the door. It was nothing special of course, but it was adequately spacious. He shoved his bag onto the bed and zipped it open, posters of bands, movies and just posters of cool scenery tumbled out as he put them on the bed for placement later. He shot out a dagger from his hand and carved his initials into the side of the bed. 

Not wasting any time, he shut the door and changed into the gym outfit provided to him. He quickly checked himself out in the mirror before heading back outside, feeling excited to finally show off what his quirk could do - and it wasn't just blades the bones in his arms could create. He saw robo-jackass already trudging his way over to All-Might, the feet of the suit inexplicably up very high with dirt. Connor wondered how the hell that had happened, but pushed it out of priority in his mind. All that mattered now was showing the others in the class what he could do - and what he was willing to do. He walked over, grinning a smug smile.