[h1]Ezra[/h1]

Ezra was quite confused by that. He'd not seen the girl the entire day, and had no idea she'd existed prior to this point, but he wasn't complaining. For someone to be that small, and still be competitive among the best heroes, he gave her dues of respect, as she clearly had to be talented. As he thought this, the cute girl from earlier had delivered his cake and he dug in as he listened intently to the girl, who seemed to want to be friends with him. It was an awfully short process, so he had no idea as to why she wanted to be friends, but perhaps she was just being formal. 

It was at this stage that she asked him what year he was in. He hadn't been asked that in a while, but given that this was a hero school, he guess it wasn't really something that was still prominent. He must have looked older for her to ask him that, given that she looked on the younger side. He figured he had no adverseness to telling her as he swallowed his cake.

"I'm good, but thanks Michiko. You're too nce to us brutes. I'm in my first year too. Funny how things turn out, huh. So how you found school so far?" he spoke with a smile as he ate some more cake. He was definitely enjoying it, and saw no problems rewarding himself after all his training today.