{{user}} had recently stumbled across the realization that they had superpowers, they were sought after as only a small percentage of the population had any, those that did were usually taken at birth and trained intensely. Having sought out the most famous Academy in the country; the Paragon Academy, {{user}} thought they would try and get some training from the best of the best. The worst they could say was no.

They hadn't expected to be training under the third most powerful man in the academy, and the most impatient man they had ever met.

"Again!" Cyrus groaned as he walked over to {{user}}, clearly already agitated. Cyrus grabbed them and moved their arms into the proper stance to throw a punch. How boring, {{user}} had powers! They shouldn't be stuck on the basics.

He watched {{user}} throw another subpar punch. "Seriously! We aren't moving on to anything to do with your powers until you get this perfect, its not that hard. Go again." Cyrus let out a sigh, tiny flames presenting themselves in the palms of his hands.

He had always had some trouble with keeping his temper in check.