I turned the bag over and there sleeping in the bag was A man with long black hair, a chiseled beard and a scar under his left eye. I looked at his face for seconds but all I could think in this moment was: damn he needs a bath.

"OI," a angry voice called out "What are you doing!"

I look up, a boy was standing there, he had blonde hair and red eyes. Adding to my confusion the boy was familiar. The boy was wearing the school uniform I saw outside, a red tie on a backdrop if gray and green.

"Who are you?" The blonde demanded. "And why do you look like me!?"

Another boy walks in this time with red spiky hair and red eyes. The boy stoped and looked at me and back at his classmate.

"Can one of you lend me a mirror?" I asked.

The boy who had just walked in handed me a mirror that was on the desk. . I studied my face, IT WAS identical to the Blondes face just he had red eyes and mine were stormy gray.

I looked back over at him, he still just stood there gaping at me.

"Hey, whats your name?"

"Um, B-Bakugo." The boy mumbled "Oh uh what about you?"

"Ava...."

****

We were in a principals office, we includes Bakugo (blonde boy) and his friend Shitty Hair, Thats what he called him!! Also the yellow sleeping bag man which apparently was there Sensei.

"It seems as if that you are going to be a problem." The principle acknowledged me.

"Okay? Why am I going to be a problem and why am I here!?" I asked them.

The Sleeping Man muttered, "Your not supposed to be here." The man said solemnly. "You are supposed to be dead."