"Listen up. Whether you believe it's God, nature, or aliens, y'all are gifted with inhuman skills." The teacher walks along the class with military stance and graying military haircut. "You're here to train. Whether you go hero, villain, or sidekick afterward, none of my business. Now go around and tell the rest of the class what your skill is."

In turn, people introduce themselves. Name. Age. Superstrength. Math genius. Etcetera.

Eventually, people turn in their seats to you. It's your turn.