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Mia's excitement overflowed as she faced Professor Banner, barely able to contain herself. Meeting someone of his stature, a legend among heroes, was incredibly thrilling. [color=82ca9d]"Thank you! I'm super excited to learn from everyone here. It feels like a dream come true!"[/color]

As Mia observed the gathering students, she noticed the varied responses to the situation. Some, like her, were drawn to the Professor's presence, eager to make an impression. On the other hand, several students seemed content to keep to themselves, seeking solace in quieter spots within the courtyard. That feeling that they had, a reluctance perhaps, she could understand. Despite her excitement, a trace of nerves pricked at Mia's confidence herself. Her hand instinctively reached up to ensure her concealed antennae remained hidden from sight. Confirming their concealment, she felt a sense of relief. While there were certainly other individuals with more distinct or eccentric appearances, her ant-like characteristics sometimes sparked a flicker of uncertainty within her.

Lost in her own thoughts and preoccupied with ensuring her antennae remained concealed, Mia momentarily missed a fragment of the Professor's conversation. The name "Crimson Angel" snagged her attention, prompting Mia to glance in the direction of the individual being addressed. She caught sight of the girl - Crimson Angel - and observed her with intrigue. Realizing she might appear impolite or too interested, Mia recentered her focus after a few seconds on the surroundings, feigning nonchalance. She figured she could approach Crimson Angel later if an opportunity arose, but for now, Mia decided to turn her attention back to the Professor and the unfolding events in the courtyard. 

The next unexpected entrance certainly caught Mia's attention. Her eyes widened as the armoured figure descended from the sky and executed what seemed to be a rather dramatic landing. She watched, a mixture of surprise and curiosity etched on her face, as the armoured figure gracefully rose from his knee and looked back at the damage he had caused. Apparently, the Professor and he appeared to be on good terms despite everything. A soft smile played on her lips at the thought of piloting such a suit, albeit in a strictly hypothetical scenario. The idea was exhilarating, though it didn't diminish her appreciation for the situation unfolding before her. For now, she stood contentedly observing the conversation between the armoured Jason and the Professor, intrigued by the possibilities presented within the academy so far. At this point, she was ready for anything. 

Or...almost everything. 

Mia's eyes widened in shock as a chaotic scene unfolded before her very eyes. She observed the red-suited figure, Deadpool, being unceremoniously ejected through a window and the subsequent landing that appeared quite... painful. The unexpected spectacle was interrupted by War Machine's swift arrival, closing the gate and delivering a stern warning to Deadpool. Then, turning around as if nothing had happened, he mentioned something about a tour, a word that made her human ears perk up. Finally, they were ready to explore the school! 

Led by Hulk, War Machine, and Happy Hogan, the students embarked on a tour starting with the academy grounds. The spacious courtyard brimmed with potential for various outdoor activities. Mia could already envision herself relaxing on the grass with a book or soaking up the sun's warmth, having a huge preference for being outside rather than stuck inside even before her transformation. The tour then led them below ground, revealing high-tech areas. The Danger Room, dedicated to honing abilities, impressed Mia, although Hulk emphasized its supervision necessity. Another notable area was the expansive workshop, ideal for technologically inclined individuals like her armoured acquaintance Jason. The first-floor tour covered essential facilities. The infirmary, efficiently termed the Nurse’s Office, boasted extensive medical resources and staff. Happy Hogan's counselling office, the next stop on the tour, appeared to be in line with the previous room, as it provided a quiet space for personal matters, offering comfort amid the hustle of being a hero. Mia looked over the man in question, her head arching to the side with curiosity. Personally, she'd never heard of a "Happy" before, but perhaps she could check with Peter later about him. He seemed gentle enough, though. 

The next leg of the tour took them to the gymnasium, which was equipped with various exercise regions, courts for games, and a swimming pool. Mia's gaze lit up at the sight of the cafeteria and kitchen. She loved food and loved it even more after her accident at the lab. She'd always been a little hesitant to put that fact out there, however, as maintaining a fit body was just as important to her. 

Moving upstairs revealed classrooms, the principal's office, and a large library, some sections guarded to Mia's nosiness. She wondered briefly if it would ever be possible to explore what was kept there. Clearly, the girl had not learned from her mistake at her previous school, but surely with supervision this time it might be okay, right? 

Exiting the library, the group entered a sizable auditorium that seemed perfect for hosting a wide array of events such as plays, concerts, or even movie nights. But it was the final leg of the tour, the dormitory building, that captured Mia's interest the most. This place was more than just sleeping quarters and common areas; it was where friendships could be forged and bonds strengthened. Yet, the idea of having roommates struck her differently. In her past schooling experiences, being a part of such arrangements was foreign to her. Once again, her hands subconsciously moved to her head to check on her concealed antennae. Would she need to keep this aspect of herself hidden, even in her new home among fellow students? She was used to it in her hero persona but outside of it was a different situation entirely. 

Mia felt a nervous knot forming in her stomach, and she let out a laugh, albeit a bit forced, at a joke one of the students made regarding the dormitory arrangement. It was clear the accommodations were packed, almost too packed for comfort. She couldn't help but wonder if such a prestigious institution could have possibly allocated more rooms, considering its vastness.

[color=82ca9d]"I suppose this might give us a chance to get to know each other and possibly collaborate during training sessions. I mean...that's the idea, isn't it?"[/color] she asked, her voice carrying a hint of uncertainty.

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