Sitting up as Gang Orca explained what they would be doing, as well as the expectations the school held for them as students, Selena silently glanced around the room. She listened intently to him as he explained how creative he could be with his punishments. 

"Nice." 

She whispered to herself as she watched her classmate explain her quirk and demonstrate it. She could see how it could be hard to maintain the shield given that it relied heavily on Alexa holding her breath. That would be difficult in the heat of battle, especially given how the fight or flight reaction could cause the body to burn up oxygen at a higher rate. 

Deep in thought about meditation techniques that the other girl could use that might quell that response in order to prolong her quirk usage, Selena took a moment to react to her name being called.

"Yes?"

She called in response before realizing she was expected to go next.

"Crap."

A barely audible sound that was more of a sigh came out as she set her beanie on her desk. Standing up, she walked to the front of the classroom and clasped her hands behind her back.

"My name is Selena Holland. I'm a hero student and my quirk is I can bring whatever I imagine come to life as long as I say it in some way. Volume doesn't effect it. It also allows me to warp the reality of the space around me, but warping causes me to go unconscious for random lengths of time, so I rarely do that. As for what I can create, while I don't receive the same damage inflicted on them, it does chip away at my stamina."

She says as she tries to think of what she can create that won't cause mass destruction. Running a hand through her silvery locks, her blood red eyes went to the floor as her lips moved slightly. The air around her hip shimmered before a Siberian tiger formed beside her, sitting patiently and looking up to her for a command. She smiled and gently gave it a scritch under the chin as she spoke. Selena looked up as Gang Orca cleared his throat, likely waiting for her to tell them her suit request. Brushing one of her braids out of her face, she stood up once again, placing her hand on the tiger's head.

"As for my hero gear, I asked for it to be a hooded cloak, gloves with retractable claws in cases of having to fight close combat and two small rifles. The rifles don't use bullets, they shoot vials that contain anything from a glue solution that can make it very hard for my enemy to get away, knock out gas, and a dye that is fluorescent and visible in low light situations. I asked for those so in situations where my stamina runs low, I'm not completely defenseless. The buckle of my utility belt also projects a small force field in situations that call for one. I've got boots with a steady grip on the sole for rough terrain, and guards for my forearms and thighs, since those are points of injury for a lot of past heroes." 

She kissed the tiger's nose before allowing it to fade away. 

"Lastly, I asked for an abdominal guard. I requested my gear to be light weight yet durable."

Selena looked around the room before gesturing to the guy who came in last, sitting by the window in the back corner. 

"Your turn pal." 

She heads back to her seat, putting her beanie back on and propping her head up on her palms.