Nezu paced back and forth in the large office.

Unlike him stood Morgiana, her face smoothed as stone, her body slack as her mind was a mess still trying to understand the entirety of this situation.

It's impossible! He-he's not supposed to be alive! I've watched him die! He was buried alive!

But did she truly see anything if she left the crumbling dungeon before she saw any real damage?

Morgiana wasn't so sure.....

She clasped her slightly trembling hand, eyes cold as she remembered the days.

Remembered what he's done to her.

His eyes were cruel and his smile was wicked as he watched her scream out in pain- he enjoyed watching her grovel beneath his feet in hopes of forgiveness.

Then he embraces her, like a brother would- his voice filled with gentleness as he spoke to her.

"It's for your own good."

And she would nod in acceptance. As long as she did everything and anything he asked for, all would be alright.

She felt safe when he was kind like this. Kind. Gentle.

And his lips would frown and the hallways would be filled with her screams once again-

"-ana! Morgiana! MORGIANA!"

"H-huh? Ye-yes?" Her voice slightly cracked.

Nezu frowned seeing her straighten her poster, her eyes widened in alarm, and her hand, although hidden, shaking slightly.

"Morgiana are you alright?"

Morgiana froze.

No ones ever asked her if she was alright.

They knew of her situation, and sure they may not know the details- but it's the same story.

A story of a slave was common.

Morgiana's lips trembled- trying to find the right words, she pressed them into a thin line when she couldn't find any.

She shook her head.

'I'm not alright.'

Nezu gave her a hug and Morgiana bent down to return the hug, her hand slightly gripping the soft white fur.

Nezu simply patted her on the back.

"It's alright- I promise nothing will happen to you."

The red-heads eyes filled with tears, gripping the bear slightly harder as small droplets fell.

Small sniffles could be heard from the room.

Todoroki stood outside the principals office, his fist slightly clenching as he heard the quiet sniffles.

He wasn't entirely sure what they were talking about.

It seems as though Morgiana is running away from someone, Perhaps hiding....

And it seems as though the principals knows who it is, and is keeping her from being taken.

Todoroki eyes blazed slightly.

Whatever it is.... I'll figure it out.

He got up from the wall he was leaning on before heading to the cafeteria.

Nezu looked down to the sleeping girl.

After she finally stopped crying she ended up falling asleep.

"She must've been exhausted...." Nezu quietly whispered as he looked back towards the article the girl brought.

Eyes hardening as he read it over.

If he was this crazy from a singular appearance.... how would he be all the time?

The paper crumpled in his hand as he thought of it.

What could she possibly went through to become so.....

He remembered as her eyes widened in fear, and her body automatically went straight as he yelled out her name.

It's like it was drilled into her head that, that was how she was supposed to react.

Like a scared animal.

Moving away from the teen girl Nezu pulled out his laptop as he searched for anything and all things related to this article.

But oddly enough... there was nothing.

Other than that singular article that was repeated and even revised, there wasn't anything else about this man.

No pictures, no videos.

It's like he popped into existence for that singular story before disappearing again.

But Nezu remembered the day the man came to be, how he was on the news for about a week, his face everywhere.

But now that very face is fuzzy in his mind....

Odd....

"mmh..."

Nezu glanced over at the girl from behind his laptop "have you woken up?"

He slightly chuckled seeing her flustered.

"I'm sorry for sleeping-" her eyes glanced towards the window seeing how the sky wasn't as bright as it was when she came earlier.

"I missed Sir.Heros class!"

Nezu waved her off "don't worry, I told him that you were with me going over the schools handbook."

Morgiana let out a soft sigh.

"Speaking of which, Morgiana where do you live? Last time you came to pick up your uniform instead of us sending it to your home."

Morgiana stayed quiet. "....I live by the ocean."

Nezu paused. As far as he knows there isn't a house close enough to the beach that is close to U.A.- unless she was talking about the recently cleaned beach that just opened up to the locals recently.

However. There hasn't been any construction for houses in that area- and there isn't homes available for her to inhabit.

"Morgiana.... do you live in a house?"

Morgiana shook her head "I live where the sand is."

Nezu paused.

"....so you're homeless."

"..." Morgiana opted not to speak.

"Do you at least have money to buy food?"

Morgianas head tilted in confusion as she replied "why would I need money if the ocean is abundant with free fish?"

Nezu couldn't help but gape "you're supposed to have a license for that!"

Morgiana stared blankly at the mammal "....oh."

Nezu simply let out a sigh before ringing up a certain pro.

A few moments later the tired pro opened the door to his office.

"Principal Nezu? You called."

"Yes. Aizawa-San, I have a favor to ask regarding Morgiana."

The pro glanced at the red-head, her eyes slightly unnerving him as he still couldn't read what she could be thinking about with those crimson eyes.

"Morgiana? What did she do?"

"More like what she didn't do.."

The scruffy pro raised a brow.

"Basically Morgiana is homeless, and i was hoping If it's alright for her to stay with you until we can figure out her housing plans."

Aizawa stared blankly at the rat ".....do I get extra pay?"

Nezu let out a sigh "yes. You get enough pay for you to house another human being."

The pro nodded his head "then I see no problem."

"Ah- also can you give her extra lessons? Since you know of her situation and her lack of... education- it'll be nice if you tried to help her catch up with her other peers."

The tired man let out a sigh before nodding.

"Cmon Morgiana, let's go."

The red head bowed. "Thank you for taking me in."

The older man simply hummed before leaving the room, the teen not far behind.

The next day Morgiana and Aizawa rode in the same vehicle to school.

Morgiana gripped the seatbelt a little tighter- not used to riding in such transportation.

Aizawa simply glanced at the girl before continuing to drive in silence.

Once they arrived to the school they shared similar blank looks at the hoard of reporters crowding the gates of the school, as well as crowding individual students.

Most were flustered at the sudden overwhelming amounts of people crowding them, like Midoriya.

And then you have people like ilda- who seemed used to reporters and responding back to their questions in a precise manor.

And then you have people like todoroki that simply walked passed them without giving them so much as a glance, causing the reporters to deflate at the bleak reaction.

And lastly you have Bakugo. Bakugo was simply being Bakugo to the point that you couldn't even compare him to others "Move out the fucking way you rotten pieces of shit."

Wow-

Aizawa let out a breathe before ultimately stepping in when he saw a couple reporters take an aggressive turn in their attempts at getting an answer about the number One hero from the students.

While the reporters were distracted by the tired pro- Morgiana took this chance to sneak in to the large building.

Eyes watched silently as it caught a glimpse of the red-head. Lips turning into a smile as their eyes followed the teens.

"So you were here?...." they quietly whispered.

"Hey-! Come on! We gotta hurry."

The person glanced at the shaggy haired man "hai hai~l

Morgiana sat diligently at her spot, a few people here and there.

One walked up to her spot and she glanced up at the black-hair female.

"Hello Fanalis-San." She spoke politely, her voice smooth.

"Call me Morgiana. How can I help you?"

"O-oh, Morgiana-San, if you don't mind me asking, what is your quirk?"

"....Quirk?"

More students started to fill into the classroom and others looked at their conversation in anticipation.

If she could single handedly defeat all of them, even if it is considered just 'tag' then in a way ilda should've been able to defeat her- but she was faster, and she could jump higher then Tsu, and she was more flexible then ojiro, and yet she was able to avoid Hagakure- who was Invisable...

If it were a real fight- would anyone of them stand a chance?

"Yes your quirk- is it some type of strengthening-based quirk?"

"I don-"

"Enhance." She was cut off by non other than their scruffy home room teacher.

"Her quirk is called enhance, it enhances her speed, strength, voice, sometimes even her mass- which causes her to break the ground with a simple flex of her toes."

Morgiana glanced at the man before deciding to play along "it also enhances my hearing, sense of touch, smell, and even taste at times."

She wasn't lying- her Fanalis genes far surpasses an average human- to the point where they were compared more towards animals than humans.

Aizawa's eyes slightly widened at this new information.

And the students around her seemed to look at her in a new light.

"Whoa! Your quirk is so cool!"

"I wonder who would win you or shoji in a one on one fight."

The sixed armed mutant scoffed as he replied "she fought against all might- sure she didn't win, but the fact that she even was able to fight for longer then a minute proves that she'd probably beat me."

"And guess what! She said she wasn't even at a her best!" The blonde boy said.

Morgiana hummed as they continued to talk, her thoughts accidentally slipping out "....he's nothing compared to Masrur though."

"..."

"..."

"....who?"

The class stared at Morgiana in disbelief- did she really think there was someone stronger than all might? Is this some hero who she simply adore more than all might and that's messing up her judgement on who's stronger?

"Masrur is my teacher."

"....your teacher?" The scruffy teacher asked.

As far as he knew she didn't have any form of education.

Morgiana nodded "yes. He's my combat teacher, he taught me most of the things I know when it comes to fighting-"

"Wow! Does that mean he's stronger? What's his quirk?"

"....we have the same quirk."

Aizawa paused- he knows that Morgiana doesn't have a quirk, and he's quite sure that she just played along with him on the whole 'enhance quirk'.

....so does that mean that there are others that are quirkless but posses such strong prowess?

"Morgiana- are you by chance related to this guy?"

Morgiana tilted her head in contemplation "probably."

"Probably?"

She nodded "he is a fanalis as well, but I'm not sure if we are family- or distanced cousins, most of the birth records for my cl- family, have long been destroyed."

Aizawa froze.

Is there possibly more people like her......

The man gulped thinking about it.

"What do you mean your family record have been destroyed?" Todoroki asked.

The class leaned in- anticipating what her answer would be.

"There was a...... group of men and women that came and destroyed my family's records- essentially erasing our identity and our very form of existence. we lost our land, our ability to get stable jobs and so on. Since we didn't even have something as simple as our birth records we were often ridiculed as savages and barbarians..." her eyes darken slightly.

The classrooms eyes widened.

She continued "because of that- most of us that became orphans don't know if we have brothers or sisters, mothers fathers, and so on. The only reason why we were able to find each other is because of our looks and our.... quirks."

"Oh....I'm so sorry Morgiana." The black-haired girl said

Is that why there was no records of her when she was on the news?

Her eyes twinkled slightly, catching them slightly off guard.

"I've was actually able to meet a lot of them- my family....about twenty actually." Her lips curled upwards slightly.

"they are all so strong, stronger then me even! and I hope to someday surpass them."

Her hands clenched, eyes slightly blazing "I especially want to surpass Masrur-san and Muu-san."

"That's sounds like a great goal Morgiana!" The bubbly pink-skinned girl said.

Morgiana unclench her fist, smile still on."But it seems I have to find them again."

The room fell into silence.

"Ahem." Bringing the attention back to himself Aizawa started "....today we are going to do something that could change your life."

The atmosphere changed, filled with dread and anticipation.

"Today we are......"

You can practically see the nervousness in everyone's face. Except for Morgiana, who just looked Lowkey lost.

"Choosing a class President and Vice President."

"ITS NORMAL SCHOOL STUFF."

And you have Morgiana that was still confused.