Legends aren't born! Legends are made! From the humble beginning of those seeking glory, they strive to rise to the occasion to establish their legacy.
Legacies crafted from the ambitions and actions of those extraordinary. Born with powers that exceed the capabilities of mere mortals, everyone is destined for greatness.
Remember, Legends aren't born. Legends are made! However, every legend is different from the other. Every legacy leaves a wake of darkness in its wake or a shining ray of hope. The question is, what type of legend will you be?
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A cold breeze raced throughout the streets of New York, causing everyone to shiver from its presence. It was just like any other cold winter day in the big city. The streets were white as they were covered in snow. Ponds were frozen, and everyone wore their coats and Timbaland boots. The Weather didn't stop anything in New York, especially not the approaching Exams held every Quarter. All of the Heroes were summoned to a huge classroom. It resembled most university classrooms and had a huge chalkboard. The room could fit at least 60 people comfortable. At the center, leaning on the desk in front of the chalkboard was the Shinoku, the former Symbol of Peace and Dean of the School - Dr. Stein.
“Are you sure about this Dean Shinoku?”
“Of course. What you put Ekko, Leona and the others through for our exams was much worse.”
“Those were different times, we don't have to deal with monsters like the Black Goliath or Targaryen anymore...”
Dr. Stein said as he looked at Shinoku with a worried look on his face. Despite all of his protest, Shinoku insisted on bringing back the "Survival" Examination in order to test the new class. The Quality of heroes coming out of Dawn university was weak compared to Shikoku's era and he planned on rectifying that by weeding out the weak. Just then, the doors to the class opened as the students in class 1-A began to pour in.
“Looks like they are coming...I'll pray for these kids...”
It was another Exam that the higher up called for. It seemed like every other week there was an exam, and Zora wasn't the type to just do exams back to back, but I guess if he wanted to be a hero, he would simply obey. Or did he? Either way, getting the instructions on where to go, he simply followed. This time of year for New York was pretty shitty. Zora was a hot guy, who loves to stay cold. Meaning Summer outside, while winter while sleeping. As Zora follow the directions, he took each step needed to get closer to the building. While stopping right at the door. No true reason why he stopped but he just did. As he took another step he pushed the door open, revealing an open room, and seemingly nobody in there except two people. That's when he heard the remark
“Looks like they are coming...I'll pray for these kids...”
("Ill uhh... Act like I didn't hear that....") Hey!! Uhh.... yeah I forgot you guys name so whatever. Wake me up when this stuff starts. I'm tired
Derek Matthews had tried his best to keep up with the Universities Curriculum the first few weeks of the quarter but for some odd reason he couldn't help but feel as though he could do better. Day in and day out, Derek fell into a routine as most of his classmate, going from class, to work, to his dorm room. Leaving little time for himself his hobbies, every now and then he would go shoots some hoops with Miguel the clerk at the corner store near the University. It was easy for Derek to make friends with people outside the university at least. Unlike in California, it seemed as though a lot of his classmates here at Dawn University felt entitled and superior to other, it was as if they lived incredibly privileged lives being spoiled by their caretakers, this made Derek feel the need to prove himself. As Derek made his way to the exam site on foot he couldn’t help but be excited, for one he had the opportunity to show up these self-absorbed assholes he had for classmate, but also because snow wasn’t something he had seen too often in California, despite it having snowed for the past week or so Derek was still eager to see the beautiful snowflakes, each one with its own individual pattern.
When he finally approached the building the aspiring heroes would be taking their exam, Derek would walk in taking off his denim coat and hoodie to reveal Eclipse and the Nova Plate inserted into his chest, he also took off his timberland boots and set them all aside into one of the lockers just outside of the lecture hall, he would also pull out his gauntlets from his back-pack and quickly equip Dawnbreaker onto his person. He would then walk into the classroom and take his seat. There seemed to be a few that had already arrived, one of them Derek recognized. He had seen the young man throw stink-bugs at random people in the street, “He’s a little weird that’s for sure”. Derek would then turn his attention to the front of the class to find Shinoku the Dean of Dawn University and Dr. Stein the two he had met during the entrance exams.. ”I wonder what both of these guys are here for..”
Post by Big News Gecko on May 1, 2018 16:18:25 GMT
Arthur had promptly arrived at general class, as always, but in a much more disarrayed demeanor. From the mere daily lectures to the strenuous exams, Dawn University’s curriculum were extreme. It was hard to perceive himself as a student with all the trials and tribulations a mere gym class entailed, but the prince was far from quitting. This school produced true, honorable protectors. The prince intended to successfully triumph whatever challenges the school sent his way, even if the it meant dying. Well not so literally, but with the tough mentoring of Professor Shinoku – it was quite possible.
Nonetheless, Arthur sat at his assigned desk with the Holy Sword Excalibur leaning against the table – cloth draped over it. After his deadly encounter with the street swordsman, the prince made it a goal to never be separated from his sacred treasure. Aside from the power it granted, just being in its presence reassures the usual nervous teenager – a characteristic Arthur recently contracted being in such a foreign land. Students began to enter, one after another, while Professors Shinoku and Ekko stood up front with the Dean of the school. Unsure of today’s events, the prince just knew it was the midterm of the semester.
“Knowing this school. Seeing these people together, in one room is not good news for us. Ohhhhh man”
The Prince of Wakanda had aced every single one of his midterms so far except for one. Becuase of his tie with Arthur he only got a B grade in that class, which was not acceptable. He would have to perform and work harder than ever to get his GPA back up. Walking to his final class, which he had studied for all night, he was confident. Not only because of his hard work but because there were many of "his" people in that class. Not only him, but Derek Mathews and also Lawrence Jackson was there as well. He hoped and prayed that all of his people made it out.
Walking into the classroom, he made a note of how empty it was. Americans normally were nonchalant about punctuality, but that was their loss. He made sure that their culture would not rub off on him and that he would always continue to strive for excellence. He looked over and saw Arthur sitting there, which was strange. He didn't expect him to be earlier than him. Regardless, he paid him no mind and continued to take his seat, next to Derek, proceeding to reach out for a handshake.
As T'Challa entered the classroom, a grin spread across his Derek's face. Although some might see T'Challa as an arrogant, self-absorbed and self-righteous man. Although these claims rang true on some levels, Derek respected him as the hard-working individual he had proven to be, being of Wakandan Lineage the two gravitated towards one another since the start of the school year and were good friends. As T'Challa greeted him, Derek would extend his hand across his desk to shake his brother's hand and lean his shoulder in to touch T'Challa's, "You too brother.." Derek would say as he pulled back and crossed his arms against his chest in an X shape, "Looks like we've got yet another examination. Hopefully this a practical one, I don't really enjoy these written exams very much.." the Korean African American would say.
Derek would turn back towards the front of the classroom for a moment, before turning his head around. Still, it seemed as though a good portion of the class had either dropped out of the course of simply decided not to show up to the examination. "Empty ass classroom, not that I mind, but it is a little unusual."
As everyone bustled into the room to find their places, Jotaro had already found his own. He sat in the back of the room, his legs crossed on the top of the desk with the chair leaned back. His right elbow was on the back of the chair. "Good grief," he muttered as the noise in the room built up. "Maybe deciding to come to school today was a mistake."
Arriving to Class seemingly at the same time the rest of the students did. Sieg had thought he was late, However that wsn't the case. Upon entering the class He spotted a number of students and a Familiar face. It was his younger brother, Arthur. He walked up towards him as he raised his hand to wave.
Hello, Little brother.. Or rather should I say My lord?
As soon as Derek turns his head away, Shigeo(Mob) walked into the classroom blasting 21 savage on his new exclusively made Steetz Bose speaker floating around his shoulder, which he proceeds to turn the volume down to the point where only he could hear it. Mob had been late class because he was at IHOP eating and thought "finally midterms!".
Because of his power, he was able to pass any physical tests or mind read to gain knowledge on most written tests if he didn't have the knowledge for it, although he is very knowledgeable himself. However, he felt that this test might be a little more challenging from overhearing the conversation between Dr. Stein and Shinoku. "No matter, hopefully I'll have enough time to chill afterwards. Tatsumaki has been wanting me to spend more time with her. Either that or I'll get to work tonight." Right now Mob's emotions were in check and his meter was at 0%. Mob sees Zora, "yo he looks cool!" he then thought " I wonder if he knows Asta. Mob then notices the two Wakandian brothers and nudges his chin up and down and then telepathically says "wassup" to both of them. Most people didn't know that Mob was actually half black and half South African, so his gesture might've seemed weird. He then sees Arthur and also nudges his head up and down but actually physically says "wassup". After greeting anyone else that came across he then proceeds to sit down contemplating whether he should spend time with Tatsumaki(knowing that she might destroy a city if he skips out on her) or work with Reigen tonight .
Arriving to Class seemingly at the same time the rest of the students did. Sieg had thought he was late, However that wsn't the case. Upon entering the class He spotted a number of students and a Familiar face. It was his younger brother, Arthur. He walked up towards him as he raised his hand to wave.
Hello, Little brother.. Or rather should I say My lord?
As soon as Derek turns his head away, Shigeo(Mob) walked into the classroom blasting 21 savage on his new exclusively made Steetz Bose speaker floating around his shoulder, which he proceeds to turn the volume down to the point where only he could hear it. Mob had been late class because he was at IHOP eating and thought "finally midterms!".
Because of his power, he was able to pass any physical tests or mind read to gain knowledge on most written tests if he didn't have the knowledge for it, although he is very knowledgeable himself. However, he felt that this test might be a little more challenging from overhearing the conversation between Dr. Stein and Shinoku. "No matter, hopefully I'll have enough time to chill afterwards. Tatsumaki has been wanting me to spend more time with her. Either that or I'll get to work tonight." Right now Mob's emotions were in check and his meter was at 0%. Mob sees Zora, "yo he looks cool!" he then thought " I wonder if he knows Asta. Mob then notices the two Wakandian brothers and nudges his chin up and down and then telepathically says "wassup" to both of them. Most people didn't know that Mob was actually half black and half South African, so his gesture might've seemed weird. He then sees Arthur and also nudges his head up and down but actually physically says "wassup". After greeting anyone else that came across he then proceeds to sit down contemplating whether he should spend time with Tatsumaki(knowing that she might destroy a city if he skips out on her) or work with Reigen tonight .
Nothing transpired, in terms of today’s events, yet it had already surpassed Arthur’s expectations. The prince’s older brother entered the class, a sight he could never forget. His brother, one year older, had always came off as admirable and overprotective person. Although sworn into knighthood, specifically in charge of the royal knighthood responsible for protecting Sir Arthur, Sieg was adopted by Arthur’s parents and treated as if he was blood-kin. A rush of emotion surged through the prince as he became elated to see his older sibling – knowing that Sieg was here helped dissipated the nervousness he was experiencing.
Despite the positive revelation, curiosity swarmed the prince’s mind. Why was Sieg in this foreign land? He should be back at home, attending to mother – the queen of Camelot. Sieg never expressed such interest in heroism to honestly attend such schooling. Did the Council rule for Sieg to come “protect” the prince? Arthur felt as if the Council had no trust for his own decisions. If the Council had no dealing with Sieg coming to America, then was he here on his free will. As Arthur stood up to greet his brother, open arms and smile; another individual passing boy spoke.
Arthur would think that as he froze in his movement and then speak back towards the kid with the bowl shaped haircuit.
“Good Day to you sir.”
After uttering that greeting, the prince would quickly turn back to Sieg and hug him.
“Brother! Why are you here? Did the Council send you?!?!”
Great Saiyaman walks thru the opening in the front of the classroom that was the doorway before walking to and sitting in the desk that he chose. Great Saiyaman turns his head side to side before looking at the person standing at the podium before the chalkboard in the front of the classroom. He was able to look around and carefully examine the students in the classroom other than himself. the age difference was within a wide range and it was different people from a bunch of different backgrounds. It seemed like everyone was in their costumes which made Great Saiyaman glad that he decided to come to class in his. This would be the first class that would be taking at Dawn Univeristy and the last thing that he wanted to be different and picked off from the start of the course. He wanted to get thru the class and do whatever he could do to pass without going thru anything unnecessary.
For a moment he thought he was gonna be late for the class but he was able to make it before anything important happened. Otherwise it would have been the second class that he would have missed.
Kuvira entered the classroom where majority of the class had already entered. She was upset as she saw Arthur talking to someone. You would think as her roommate he would have waited for her to finish getting ready. Kuvira shook her coat, allowing the snow to fall from her shoulders and hood. She would then shake the slush from her boots. Walking towards Arthur she began to speak. Thanks for waiting on me Arthur! I had to stomp through that wonderland outside alone. Kuvira would then remove her coat before placing it on the back of her chair, then she would take her seat right next to the prince. Her costume was equipped in the event that this exam was more of a physical one.
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Merlin, who just recently came to the US was immediately accepted into Dawn University. Merlin had no attended any lesson yet but seeing how he swiftly dispatched villain on his first day he earned a break. But today was different, he heard about the class gathering and Merlin thought it would be interesting. Merlin also thought it would be time to meet up with Arthur. Merlin entered the room, it seems like he was the last to join everyone as he immediately spotted out Arthur.
Oya oya what do with have here?
Merlin said this as he found Sieg with Arthur, it seems that he really did come. Merlin approached the two as he ignored a kid with a bowl cut next to them.
Lawrence woke and stretched, his Fresh Prince alarm clock going off on the table becoming an annoyance. Sitting on the side of the bed wondering why the hell he still go to this school, he stood and prepared himself for the day's events. Donning his all black Adidas set and kicks, Blackmayne stood in the room, having to make potentially the hardest decision of his life: deleting Kanye West music from his bPhone. "It's always a Kardashian..."
Shaking his head, Blackmayne approached the school. Blackmayne had arrived later than most, but that was to be expected; his clocks were running on CP time so he had to be at least about an hour late.
Walking in, Blackmayne looked around the class. A lot of lost people and devil's in the class, much like in America. Walking over to his brothers in the struggle, Blackmayne dapped them up, hitting the traditional greeting amongst Wakandans.
"What's good, my black brother?"
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