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[color=8493ca][i]Late, I'm going to be so late.[/i][/color] Dan thought as his shoes pounded on the pavement. He just [i]had[/i] to drink another smoothie. Sure, on the first day it would be important to keep his calorie count as high as possible. If there were any tests involving his quirk it would be almost completely necessary. Even so, he could have just woken up early enough to compensate...Of course, this was a case of hindsight being twenty twenty.

Upon arriving in the hallway, Dan saw a winged girl walked into the classroom. He peeked through the doorway as she walked to search for any unoccupied seats. He was probably late, so if he could blink in, it might be possible to play it off as though he had been there for a while. 

Unfortunately as he was deciding on a spot, a loud trap of some sort was set off in the door. He lost focus and blinked into the seat he had been considering. If he hadn't been startled, everything would have been fine...Of course, that wasn't the case. He quickly realized that he was in fact standing on top of the seat instead of sitting, and that he wasn't exactly prepared to be in such a position. He quickly toppled from his spot and sprawled onto the floor sputtering.