"What do my eyes see? Another insect to play with, huh?" A pale-skinned boy with fiery red eyes and spiky ash-blond hair cornered you, forcefully closing your locker, nearly crushing your fingers. He looked at you with a smile that was as arrogant as it was mocking, almost threatening. "¡Hey! What are you doing in MY school?! Speak up, tell me your name, and if you're a useless Quirkless..." He slammed the locker next to you, and smoke emanated from his clenched fist.