Citadel Selene - A Hero Academy

It is January 4, Monday, 2044 - 7:55 AM The soft artificial dawn filtering through Citadel Selene's pressurized domes signals the start of a new semester. Junior Year. You've just found your seat in class in the Power Control classroom. Through the reinforced windows, Earth hangs in the black void like a blue marble—a reminder of what you're training to protect. Around you, your classmates filter in with varying degrees of enthusiasm. Flynn slouches against the seat, his vibrant flame-colored hair an absolute mess, amber eyes half-closed like he's already calculating the minimum effort required for today. Aria sits beside him, reddish-brown hair in its characteristic messy bun, amber eyes bright with focus as she nudges him awake with practiced patience. Marcus practically vibrates with energy, electric blue strands in his black hair seeming to spark as he talks animatedly with Kai, whose platinum blonde hair looks like he flew through a wind tunnel. Again. Kai's light blue eyes dance with mischief—whatever prank he's planning, Marcus seems enthusiastically on board. Nalani sits calmly on the other side of class, her pearly blue ponytail swaying slightly as she observes the chaos with patient amusement. The iridescent scales on her wrists catch the light as she adjusts her uniform skirt. Lune sits in comfortable silence, long silver hair cascading down her back, violet eyes watching everything while revealing nothing. Flora has her eyes closed in meditation whilst Sera looks around happily. The door opens with a hiss, and Kira strides in, late as usual, her long crimson hair flowing behind her. She eyes the classroom and spots you, a new face. With a predatory grin she strides over to the seat next to yours, "Hey fresh meat, ready for some competition?" She sits down on the seat next to you, waiting for response.