“Living in a world that Heroes are the ones responsible on protecting the weak and serving rightful justice, you can say that it is quite reassuring. Since villains are not your typical understanding of one. Monsters and criminals are lurking out there somewhere. So of course, Heroes are there to save the day! Day or night, they’ll come and save you no matter what. That is why the Hero Academy is here! We are here to breed and raise young and future heroes so that they will someday be the one to save and defend the innocent from those evil villains! And now, welcome first-year students of the Central Hero Academy! I’m Levels! One of your teachers! Pleased to meet you all!” announced the teacher.And that’s how the borin

Vincent brought his injured classmate to the school clinic. Once he lay her on the bed, he immediately went outside to leave the girl alone with the school nurse. He then started to walk back to his next class hoping that Champ has brought his bag with him so he wouldn’t have to climb ten floors just to get his bag in an occupied room. The bell rang and Vincent is still at the second floor of the Queen’s building and his class is supposed to be at the Bravery building’s fifth floor. Despite hearing the bell ring, Vincent just relaxed and kept on walking until he took a right and suddenly a panting girl bumped into him. The girl fell on the ground, and she struggled to stand up, maybe because of exhaustion or maybe there’s another group of bullies chasing her. Vincent balled his fists, getting ready to attack. He casually faced the hallway that the girl came from and no one was there, he looked at the girl again and noticed that she is his classmate, he doesn&

The first year tenth-class is as energetic and chatty as always. As all of the students in this class are all standing and talking to fellow students, in others words, newly found friends. However, their conversations are stopped as Mr. Brown entered the classroom. All sat down and took out their notebooks.He then clapped his hands and signaling the start of class. Vincent sat on his chair at the last row and end of the room near the window, he feels comfortable there since it reminds him of the mountain views that he always encounter every day during his training. He smiled a little as he looked out the window, the campus is also beautiful. He was smiling like nothing horrible happened last night. His eyes were puffy but not that much, he managed to cover it with his glasses. Mr. Brown asked the whole class questions regarding of their lessons yesterday. They all looked confused since it has only been a day but their teacher wrote a different lesson on the board, and it says there,

Vincent woke up the following morning due to someone banging on his door. He woke up still lying on the floor on his face. Standing up Vincent immediately felt his body weakening. Like he is exhausted. He scratched his head and opened the door. Outside revealed Champ with a very concerned expression in his face.“Do you know what time it is?” he asked.Vincent then looked at his watch, his eyes widened. It is already 7:40 in the morning, and their class starts at exactly 8. Without anymore questions, Vincent hurried to the bathroom, brush his teeth, washed his face then quickly wear his uniform. He then went outside after locking his door and both Champ and him ran to their classroom. Luckily, they made it early with 5 minutes left. After talking with Champ, Jamie and Faye, the bell rang and all of them sat on their respective seats. Mr. Brown went in and immediately started his lesson. Today’s lesson is all about“HERO SQUADS: ORIGINS&rd

A month has passed since Vincent started his life in the Academy. And the insults he’s been receiving never ends. The good thing for Vincent is that he isn’t involved in any fights in a month and that’s good since he can’t fight properly anymore in his current condition. He has been weakening with no reason at all. His body can’t take 3 punches and his stamina also depleted, he is easily exhausted. And another is that his body is releasing unexplained heat and sometimes steam. But at the mean time, Vincent is focused in his self-defense class. His opponent is obviously Norman. He can’t hit his teacher no matter how hard he tried. Vincent tried to use children’s tricks but all of those were just blocked and countered. When Vincent is about to make a plan inside his head to figure this thing out, a kick suddenly landed straight to his face and it made him lay down on the ground groaning.“Mr. Miles! We are in the middle of a self-