Yusuke had effectively ignored the majority of the chaos around him. Typing exceedingly quick with only his thumb, he had become immersed in his inbox. In fact, it wasn't a outside occurrence that pulled him from his Uphone but a mental annoyance. A kind of tired indifference that was directed towards him.
He looked around, feeling out the emotion before finding
her. The Girl whose hair blazed. Another ping occurred and a hollow echo followed her once focused annoyance. Yusuke smiled, turned his head back forward, and flip the small switch on the side. The Uphone vibrated in his psionic-cloaked hand; he barely felt it at all before dipping it into his backpocket.
Then Mr. Winchester walked in. His form was terrifying. The students with mutation type Quirks at least had some human qualities. There was a girl with horns and large ravenous wings, they were beautiful. Much like the girl they carried. Another girl had joined them as well. How did he missed all of them, he wondered with monotoned eyes. She was much cuter, he'd dare say in the running with the shortest of them all. He chuckle mutely behind his surgical-mask. In a sitcom, she would be the adorable, trouble-prone sister that everyone swooned over. Next was a hyper-guy with an insanely feminine look; he was confident if not obnoxious, Yusuke assumed.
Still though, amongst them all, Mr. Winchester had to be the biggest oddity. He might have been one of those rare-cases of an insect or animal being born with a intellectual Quirk. That he could believe. It would be harder to accept he was suppose to look human.
The rest of the students seemed to do a find job at creating chaos. That was good, let someone else be in the limelight. Yusuke laid his face in his hand and looked towards the window. A single cloud moved lazily through the sky.
He cracked another smile while mildly listening to the teacher.
I won't last long if they keep throwing hurdles at me like this. Physical exertion without the use of my quirk. I'm doomed and forsaken. 
