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"It sure is, flame girl. I gotta say you're pretty tall" came the slow, relaxed response of the other new girl, her eyes fixed on the fire, her face still smiling like an oaf. She didn't call her by her real name, instead 'fire girl' but it wasn't meant as a derogatory thing, more as a new little nickname. She was cut off from further talk as another boy slammed his way into the class, and though she didn't seem too afraid, she slowly moved her head past the new tall girl to see him, giving a dainty little wave before moving back and reclining into her seat. When that same boy immediately moved towards the girl with flame hair she merely chuckled. 
"Gee, you're not one for subtlety? Heheh" She chuckled afterwards, a snort at the end. 

Suddenly the room began to grow colder, to the point that one's breath could be seen. The lights dimmed as a long, masculine sigh echoed through the room. Walking into the class was a hunched over Xavier. His eyes seemed so much less active and excited, his body slightly more thinned out and longer, his hair all drooped down and slightly covering his eyes. There were bags under his eyes, and there where slightly red from what one can only assume was crying. He held a large box in his hands that he placed with a large thud onto the podium before looking to the class, taking a moment to just stare at them before giving a deep breath and speaking in a droning, shaky voice. 
"Class" He began, his eyes growing glassy now.

"It is with a heavy heart I share some information with you all. A fellow student of your classroom, Baxter Crash, was found dead at 3:48 A.M. this morning. With him, another U.A. student, Lua Taako, was found dead with him. If you haven't noticed, because of this, a student was to take his place, but we found the backups had almost identical scores and so I agreed to take them both. Meet Karen Koning, and, my own Daughter. Ayn Walker" He responded, gesturing to the two of them. He let out a groan as he turned his head, mummbling to himself over how he isn't doing this right.

"it's terrifying to think of an apprentice such as you all being defeated by a villain, but it's the fact of the matter that it's dangerous and if you don't keep your cool, this could be you. But, don't be discouraged. This is what you are learning to fight, now you have an incentive. We won't ever forget Baxter, what little time you had with him, but the quicker we train you, the better you can use those skills to save people from similar issues" He responded. There was a long silence after this before he clapped his hands together loudly.
"Now then! I have your costumes. Karen, they made you one based on your request from the past class, however, they may have taken advantage of the fact they can use the transfer as an excuse to add whatever they like. Ayn already has a costume she brought herself. Would you all like to see them?"