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[Season 1] Ep. 5 - Dormitory Delights

After a brisk visit to Healing Butler, complete with his trademark admonishments, I bounced back swiftly, ready to tackle the day's classes head-on. 

Stepping into the room with a mixture of apprehension and determination, I couldn't help but notice the myriad of expressions on my classmates' faces. Ema and Masako's encouraging glances lifted my spirits, while the disdainful gazes of Kenshin and Kenichi only fueled my resolve.

Navigating through the sea of desks, I finally settled into my seat at the back, to the right of the teacher's podium. Positioned behind Manami, with her intricate puppeteer strings, and the ever-irksome Kenshin, I braced myself for the day's lessons. Behind me, Shiro, the class clown with his contagious laughter, and Mari, the quiet magician, completed our eclectic row.

Shiro nudged me "discreetly" by tapping the base of my chair, his attempt at subtlety undermined by the faint whistling that escaped his lips.

- "Psst! Psst!" he whistled with all the discretion that characterized him.

- "Yeah? What's up?" I responded in hushed tones, mindful of the class's attention.

- "That showdown with the teacher earlier? Legendary move, man! You really know how to make an entrance," Shiro remarked, a hint of admiration in his voice.

His candid appraisal elicited a small smile from me.

- "Thanks, but I'd rather have kept my cool than risk a brawl with Nocturn," I replied, my confidence buoyed by Shiro's words.

- "Will you losers shut up?!" Kenshin's voice cut through our conversation, loud and abrasive.

As Kenshin's outburst echoed across the room, our math teacher, Phantom, emerged from behind his desk, seamlessly shifting his form using his quirk, Density Manipulation.

- "I hope I'm not interrupting?" he interjected, his voice tinged with exasperation. "I suggest you pay attention if you'd like to avoid a visit to the Lifestyle Guidance Counselor on your first day."

In unison, Shiro, Kenshin, and I responded:

- "Yes, sir! Sorry, sir!"

Phantom, the imposing figure known as the wall-to-wall hero, cut an imposing figure in his hero costume, demanding to be addressed by his alias rather than his real name, Jinrai Jinnai. His bald head, green and scaly skin reminiscent of a reptile, and piercing red eyes were a striking sight. Adorned in a regal purple cape with golden shoulder pads, a fitted black top emblazoned with a bold red cross, and sleek black leggings culminating in crimson-soled boots, Phantom exuded an aura of authority.

The afternoon classes continued with Light Up's engaging English course and Elemental's captivating Literature class. My stomach growled incessantly throughout each lesson, distracting me with its persistent hunger pangs. Unable to join my classmates for lunch after Nocturn's class, I felt the gnawing hunger intensify. Finally, the bell signaling the end of the school day rang, and I hastily gathered my belongings, eager to satisfy my craving.

Lost in my thoughts of food, I collided with the formidable frame of Nocturn, landing unceremoniously on my backside. Nocturn offered a brief sigh before extending a hand to help me up, ushering me back into the classroom as my peers began to file out.

- "Good evening, everyone," Nocturn's voice broke through the chatter, drawing our attention to the front of the room. "Contrary to what I mentioned at lunchtime, it seems your belongings have finally arrived at the dormitory. You'll be spending the night there. Your families have been notified. Good evening."

His words hung in the air, a mix of relief and uncertainty rippling through the group. Nocturn, as composed as ever, slipped out of the room as if he hadn't just dropped a bombshell on us. Just when we thought he was gone for good, his head popped back in.

- "I'll be waiting for you at Building 1-A in Heights Alliance to explain how the dormitory works," he added before disappearing again, leaving us to process the news.

Like a stampede, we surged toward Building 1-A, each of us eager to claim our new space. The towering brown H-shaped structure loomed before us, its grandeur hinting at the comfort within. Two park benches flanked the path leading to the entrance, illuminated by towering lampposts that guided our way through the residential complex.

Once inside, we were greeted by a vast living room adorned with plush leather sofas, a sleek coffee table, and a massive flat-screen TV perched atop a sleek black stand. To the left, a modern American-style kitchen beckoned, complete with a breakfast bar and a row of stools. Nearby, a spacious dining area boasted three long tables, promising ample space for communal meals.

Venturing further into the building, we stumbled upon a laundry room and two generously sized shared bathrooms. Our excitement mounting, we explored every nook and cranny until Nocturn materialized in the center of the room, his presence commanding attention.

- "As you can see," he began, his voice cutting through the buzz of excitement, "the first floor serves as a common area with all the necessary amenities. From the second to the fifth floor, you'll find the dormitories, separated into wings for boys and girls. Curfew is at 9:00 PM. I trust you'll uphold the rules and keep this place tidy. I'll see you tomorrow for your first lesson with Ultra Bright. Your belongings are waiting in your rooms, numbered just like your seats in class. Good night, everyone."

Before his words had fully registered, we were already sprinting up the stairs, eager to claim our new domain. Finding my room on the second floor wasn't a challenge—it was the second one from the stairs, nestled between Shiro and Ren's rooms, with Kaito's at the end of the corridor.

Stepping into my 132-square-foot sanctuary, I spotted my treasure trove of comic books, video games, and hero figurines strewn across the floor, waiting to be unpacked. 

Already in place was my sleek black glass desk, a sturdy wooden bookcase coated in glossy black lacquer, and my cozy grey bed adorned with a black-and-white New York-themed cover. The curtains, in matching hues of black and grey, hung gracefully, while my trusty TV perched atop a decorative grey box, ready to house my beloved games and consoles.

With meticulous care, I arranged my collection of comic books, games, and figurines, infusing the room with my own personal touch. Each wall proudly bore a black-and-white poster of New York City—a testament to my fascination with its dynamic contrast. The city, with its grandeur juxtaposed against its grit, spoke to me in a language of freedom and diversity, yet underscored by the harsh realities of inequality.

As the final piece fell into place, I collapsed onto my bed, the weight of the day's endeavors washing over me. Gazing up at the ceiling of my new domain, I felt a sense of liberation wash over me. No longer confined by the ignorance of my parents, I was finally in my element, ready to embark on the journey of a lifetime—the life of a hero.

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