The last couple of days for Morgiana was...eventful. To say the least. She ended up being moved several times within a day because of the busy schedules of the heroes. It seems as though they don't really trust her to be alone, considering they would wake her up in the middle of the night to station her somewhere else.

It caused her to lose sleep, but shes been through worse so she decided to not mention it anyone. Dubbing it not an issue.

She yawned behind her hand.

"Morgiana? Are you alright you've been yawing all day." Shoji asked, walking with her to the next class.

"I'm alright." She yawned again. "I'm just getting used to the new environment."

Shoji nodded "How are you settling?"

Morgiana hummed "There are lots of things I have yet to experience, and things haven't seen that I have here...." she was quiet for a moment "If anything, I feel less normal the longer I'm here.."

The lips on Shoji's hand frowned. "Cheer up Morgiana, I'm sure you'll feel comfortable soon enough here."

The red-head nodded her head "I sure hope so."

Morgiana stood silently within the small crowd. She stood in front, what people call a 'bus'. Sir. Aizawa stood before them talking about the trip. She couldn't concentrate on the account of no sleep.

Perhaps I could take a nap on the ride.... she thought as she got situated in the bus, her mutated friend, Shoji, sat next to her.

Sitting within the bus, Morgiana closed her eyes as she laid back. Her breathing slowed as she fell into deep sleep.

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'Momma! Mommy! Where are you?! I'm scared!'

"7,000!"

"8,000!"

"26,000!"

"500,000!"

"700,000!"

"1,000,000!"

"5,000,000!"

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Morgiana startled awake. Her eyes were slits as the world around her was a blur. Trying to find the source of danger, her body unconsciously relax as she heard the the laughter and gossip of her peers.

She glanced at the large octopus boy who sat next to her. His eyebrows pinched in worry.

Brushing off she joined the convo "what are we talking about?"

"We're talking about love~~" the grape head said while raising his eyebrows suggestively.

Shoving his face out of the way, Mina leaned in real close to Morgiana, her eyes sparkled as she spoke "have you ever had a love confession? Or more importantly have you ever confessed to someone?!"

"Well...." Morgiana started "there was this one boy."

Mina was giddy at the idea of a good love story. Other girls leaned in at the idea, and the boys sighed in annoyance at the 'girl talk'.

"His name was Ren Hakuryuu. He was.... stunning, I suppose. He was strong and righteous."

The girls sighed, face blushing at the description alone.

"We've been several adventures together, we fought together and saved each other dozens of times." Morgiana's closed her eyes as she remembered the days. "He cared about anyone and everyone. And he didn't stand down when there were people being unfairly treated.

He had the ideology that 'we were all born under the same sun. Regardless of religion, color, age, wealth or status, we are all one.' And he invoked to those words.

But one day.... he changed."

"Oh no, what happened?" Momo asked.

"....his mother-" Morgiana bit her lip, shutting herself up. "That isn't my story to tell." She said quietly.

The bus was quiet for a moment. "Um... what happened next Morgiana-San?" Kirishima asked, also suddenly being pulled into the story of Ren Hakuryuu.

"He had a... duty he needed to fulfill. He had no choice but to leave. And in turn he left us." Her eyes downcast as she played with her palm.

Who's 'us'? They simultaneously thought.

"He said that he found me beautiful, and that he love me. I tried to brush it off as a joke because I don't believe it." She bit her lip."and then he caught me by surprise and....kissed me-"

"KYAAAAA!" The girls screemed, face blushing red replaying the scene within their heads.

"What happened next! What happened next?!"

"He asked me to join him on his journey, just the two of us as his....wife."

The girls were swooning and the boys couldn't help but throw up a little.

"Morgiana aren't you a little young to get married? How old is this guy anyways?!" Minata said bitting his costume in anger.

"He's only two years older then me."

"A SENPAI!" The group gasped.

Morgiana tilted her head....."what's a Senpai?"

"Thats what we call our seniors, Morgiana-San." Tokoyami provided.

Morgiana nodded her head, adding the vocabulary into her 'mind-dictionary'.

"Well! Well! What did you say?!" Hagukure asked, her uniform bouncing up and down.

"I declined." Morgiana said.

"What?! Why?!" Mina asked.

"I didn't want to disappoint him....." she brought her knees to her chest, resting her head onto her knees.

She turned her head toward the octo-boy that resided next her. Her eyes glowing beneath her hair as she stared quietly. Her eyes held secrets that he couldn't decipher.

"What do you mean disappoint?" Denki asked.

"....unlike him, I didn't get to grow up with the same ideology.... I was.... taught that there was a clear difference between people. There was those on top and those on the bottom." She let out a breath.

"Someday he'll understand the difference between us, and regret everything..... I rather just stay as close friends...."

The bus was quiet for a moment "...Morgiana-San?" Atsui piqued.

Morgiana sat up to give the frog-girl her attention. "Hmm?"

"...if you had a chance to be on the same footing as him.... would you still say no?"

Morgiana nodded her head "He deserves better regardless of the time or place we are in." She said, ending her short love story.

"That's so sweet Morgiana!" Urakaka said "but If I may-" she began.

Morgiana raised a brow.

"Your reasoning was because of the idea that 'he deserves better'. If he loves you- wouldn't that make you the 'better'?" She asked.

Morgiana's eyes widened slightly, before she shook her head "t-that wouldn't be possible- nobody would accept us-"

"Who cares?" Jiro asked cutting into the convo.

"H-huh?"

"Who cares? You two are making the decision to stick together. The only person that you should worry about within your own relationship is your partner....isn't that right?"

The bus was quiet as they processed the words.

"...uh-? Guys?"

"JIRO YOU'RE SO MANLY!" Kirishima bursted.

The girl with ear-jacks blushed heavily as she was bombard with praises from her fellow mates.

Morgiana glanced down at her palms contemplating the advice she was given.

Others opinions of me don't matter....?

Class 1-A stood within the mock-city. They awed at the different model disasters.

Morgiana in particular was mesmerized. She wasn't able to really see the place she is currently residing due to her 'baby-sitters' but the times that she could, she couldn't help but be fascinated.

And although the mock city was filled with its disasters versions, she still couldn't help but be astonished at what it looked like. It looked much different from the kingdoms and cities shes traveled to.

"Ne? Morgiana? Why are you still wearing the same clothes as the ones you first came in with?" Atsui asked seeing the rag of a dress "I thought you were getting a hero costume?"

"They said that some of the materials that I asked for have been delayed their shipment time, but supposedly it's to be done by the sports festival."

"Oh. That's good to know, I'm excited to know what you'll look like."

"Thank you at- Tsu, I'm also excited considering it has the same elements as the man I admire."

Tsu couldn't help but wonder about the man.

"What's that? A vortex?" Denki asked seeing the world rip open to reveal others in menacing clothes. "are those fake villains?"

"Stay with 13! Those aren't fake—-! MORGIANA!"

Morgiana ran ahead of her scruffy teacher, a crater left in her wake.

Her foot connected towards a face of the enemy, knocking them out instantly. She stood above the unconscious man and the hoards of villains in her wake.

They all simultaneously took a step back, cautious of what she could possibly do. But, if they don't take the initiative- then she will!

Her chains rattled as it wrapped around her closets enemy, catching them by surprise as her fist destroyed their nose, before she pulled her leg back causing the person to be thrown behind her several meters.

The floor crunched beneath her bare feet as she once more attempted her sensei's move.

Men, women, several of them began to fly about as Morgiana shoved through them. But alas, it was still too much for her. The villains began to pile on top of her.

But that's alright, strength wasn't always her forte. It was in fact, speed.

Flexing her body before releasing her strength, the pile on top of her bursted. Groans and moans were heard as half of the villains laid down defeated. The other half suddenly became fighten of the small girl that defeated their troops.

Not a second later, the vortex opened bringing double of the first hoard.

And confidence began to fill the villains at the thought of more comrades on their side.

They glowered over the small red-head that surprised them at first. Their quirks reviving as multiple of them began to grow in size, shape, change color, or elements began to form around them.

Morgiana didn't deter, if anything- she was excited.

Her foot slide behind her as the world slowed around her. Her breathing leveled as her mind was calmed. And with a burst, she fought.

One by one the Villainous group began to fall, unable to get back up because of the explosive power that was thrown at them out of nowhere.

She fought around them as though she was dancing. Her movements were soft and fast then slow and strong. She twirled, she jumped, she kicked and she flew.

Morgiana was finally in her element.

Her element being? Battling, of course!

Class 1-A couldn't help but be mesmerized as Morgiana completely obliterated the villains.

There were probably hundreds upon hundreds of villains that were present, and yet dozens of them fell by the minute!

They expected something from her, considering how she was able to wipe the floor with her (albeit tag-) and take on all might. All after she was discharged!

They knew she was strong. Hell, she was beyond strong- they just didn't expect it to this extent, to be able to fight so many and... win. She fought them swiftly and effectively. There were those that would attempt to use their weapons against her- and she would ether break it or use it against them!

"My god...." Tokoyami said, dark shadow next to him floating in silent awe.

Aizawa watched the girl fight. The whole class did in fact- they were so focus on her fighting that they didn't notice the portal that opened up right behind them. It was quiet and swirling.

Quiet footsteps could be heard as a singular man walked behind him.

"Hahahaha!" He clapped his hands catching the attention of the group before him.

The class quickly turned, tensing seeing the man. Seeing the portal close behind him, leaving only him.

He spoke "Lovely. Isn't she." He stated.

The unanswered questions filled the area. Who is she?

And he answered, as though he was reading their minds "Morgiana of course!"

They froze.

How could this man..... How could this know Morgiana?

"She was so.... when she was younger."

They couldn't help but shiver as they saw his brightless eyes.

"So innocent, so He licked his lips.

A chill filled the air as their minds raced.

Just who is this guy- what does he mean by obedient?!

"You know, it took me so long to.... her." He hummed as he circled the group. "She was truly, hmmm- feisty."

"What the hell are you on about?" Aizawa said as he blocked his students away from the villain.

The man stared deeply into the scruffy teachers eyes. His lips were a frown as he bore into his soul.

"You know what I'm talking about."

The scruffy teacher gulped. He had a hunch who this could be. Considering her....past.

Aizawa glared harder.

"Sensei? Who is this?" Midoriya asked, he too tense with the rest of the class.

"I don't know." Aizawa said. Ending anymore questions.

"Should I tell you who I am? What I can do?"

The class stood silent, not answering his question.

He seemed to have offense to that, clicking his tongue he spoke again "don't dogs know when to !"

The class flinched at his sudden harsh tone. "I was being kind to give a good impression! But I see.... that you're not it!"

began to form as it wrapped around several unexpecting students. He rose their bodies high above him, several-several meters.

Aizawa eyes lit up red.

"Uh-uh." The man shook his head as the hair began to float "you do know that if you erase my quirk, these kids that are so high and-" he pointed to his chains that was still raising higher "still going up were to Suddenly... disappear... well, I wonder what'll happen."

Aizawa frowned deeply, eyes returning to its original color "What. Do. You. Want?" He gritted out.

The mans smile widened.

"Give me what's mine." The chains began to squeeze the student, slowly choking them "Otherwise, I'll

Aizawa began to sweated. The students murmured, confused.

"What do we have, that's yours?" Iida asked.

The man stood quiet as his eyes looked passed them, behind them.

They all looked simultaneously towards the girl that continued to fight relentlessly. And it clicked.

The world stopped as their ears rang.

But they still heard him "Give me back Morgiana."

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