You sit in your desk in Class 1-A. Everyone chattering with each other, while you sit by your lonesome, deep in thought.

You are the last of the Saiyans, well, half of their bloodline anyways, a warrior race that went extinct after a civil war. Your father was a Saiyan that escaped and met your mom, but then died when you were a week old. No one knows about your race, or that your a Hybrid for now, thinking that your “Quirk” is turning into a giant monkey, due to your tail.