"Boys! Time to get a move on!"

Sans was shoved out of his bed by an already dressed and smirking Eijirou.

"Come on! Bro, get dressed!"

Sans slowly got dressed in his provided UA uniform. He wore a belt to keep the pants on, tied the jacket around his waist, and wore Papyrus's scarf around his neck instead of the red tie. Eijirou wore the uniform correctly, proud of Sans for finding his own style. They both walked downstairs. Sans was yawning and rubbing the sleep from his face.

"Hey my two boys. Excited for your first day of hero school?"

"I'm ready to go back to sleep. Where's Ichika?"

"In her office doing some work. Eijirou, come help me with the fish."

"Okay Mom!"

Sans walked down the hall to Ichika's small home office.

"Hey, Ichika?"

"Good morning Sans. What's up?"

"I just wanted to know how your research is doing."

"Not too great. The magic sample you gave me was helpful, but ultimately it didn't provide more information."

"That sucks, but it's not the end of the world. Breakfast is ready by the way, a growing scientist like yourself need brain food."

"Right, totally forgot Natsumi was making breakfast. Let's go."

Sans walked downstairs with Ichika and took his regular seat. Eijirou sat across from him and they ate a hearty breakfast before heading off to school.

<~>

"No."

"Please!"

"Eiji, no. We are not riding a Gaster Blaster to UA."

"Aw man! It'd be so cool! Can we use a shortcut instead?"

"Heh, fine. Grab on."

"Yes!"

Sans held out his arm for Eijirou and they took a shortcut to the front of the UA building.

"I'll follow you. I'm still, bone-tired."

"Alright, let's go."

Sans followed Eijirou through the school until they found the giant door with 1-A above it. They were the first students to be there actually. The two sat in desks right next to each other, unaware of the yellow sleeping bag on the ground by the teachers desk.

"So. The kid with the strange quirk. I wonder what he'll do in this type of setting."

Sans leaned his head down on his desk as Eijirou spoke excitedly from on top of his own desk.

"Sans, what do you want your Hero Name to be?"

"Hmm? Heh, I don't know. When the time comes, you can choose for me. I might do Skeletor for the memes."

"Oh, what about Gaster Blaster Man!"

"Absolutely not."

Aizawa saw a little of himself in the white haired boy. Sans looked disheveled, but not dirty. He resembled a skeleton, in Aizawa's opinion, with his black eyes and white irises. The way he wore the uniform piqued Aizawa's curiosity. For a boy his height, the uniform should've fit properly, but it hung on his body loosely.

"Sans, are you still tired?"

"Yup. Just call me, the Grim Sleeper."

"Dude, really?"

"Sorry, are my puns too, humerus, for ya?"

Eijirou snickered, but tried to hide it. Aizawa grew confused about the two's relationship.

"Hey bro, really though, I'm bone tired. I'm not one to repeat the same material, but wake me when class starts."

"No problem man."

"That explains that question, but what is the kid's deal?"

Sans quickly fell asleep on top of his desk. Slowly, more students filled into the room. The tailed boy Ojiro noticed Sans white hair, immediately recognizing it. He went to greet Sans, but was intercepted by his redheaded companion.

"Sorry, my bro's sleeping right now. Do you need him for something?"

"Uh, sort of. I wanted to thank him. He really helped me gain points in the entrance exam."

"Oh, the judges found him to be real sportsman-like and granted him an extra five points."

"That's a relief. I tried to give him some of my points, but Present Mic said that wasn't allowed and that he had the highest score out of everyone. He kinda mumbled that, but the Voice Hero can't really mumble."

Ojiro rubbed the back of his neck and laughed nervously.

"I'm so happy for him; so manly of my bro."

"Hah?! What do you mean highest score?!"

"Yeah man. My bro here got one hundred and seventeen points in the exam."

"What?! That damn extra -"

A book was thrown and narrowly missed the loud mouth's head.

"Blondie, if you don't shut up, you're gonna have a real bad time."

Sans sat up and opened his eyes.

"Tch, fucking skeleton freak."

"Aww, thanks for the compliment. I do try. Hey Eiji. Oh, I know you. Ojiro, right?"

"Yeah, thank you for helping me in the entrance exam."

"No problem. Don't mention it. I really don't care all that much."

"It took you all fifteen seconds to quiet down."

<~>

Sans stood outside as his new teacher, looking just as tired as him, stood in front of the class. He was talking about something that Sans couldn't be bothered to pay attention to. Eijirou would explain it to him later anyway.

"Bakugo, how far did you throw a softball in middle school?"

"Sixty seven meters."

"Throw it again, but use your quirk."

"Die!"

Sans snickered at Bakugo.

"Seven hundred and five meters. During the physical fitness tests, you will use your quirks so I can get a better read on your capabilities."

Mina Ashido, Sans and Eijirou's friend from middle school jumped up.

"This is gonna be so much fun!"

"Fun?"

Sans winced as he mentally prepared himself. She triggered his trap card.

"Since this is just a fun game, whoever ends up in last place, that person will be expelled.

Sans flinched, knowing he'll have to put effort into the tests. Rip his lazy pride.

<~>

Sans liked to think he did fairly well in all the tests, except the softball throw. His "quirk" wouldn't be able to actually help him.

"Gaster, you are supposed to use your quirk!"

"Calm down ponytail. My quirk is called Shortcut. It's basically teleportation. It's not going to be really useful here."

"So, he's playing dumb? What are you hiding?"

"Hey bro, I'm gonna get a drink. You want anything?"

"Nah, I'm good."

"Kay, be back soon."

Sans, took a shortcut to the convenience store a block away, bought a grape soda and a red gatorade, and teleported back to where his class was.

"Eiji, catch."

Sans threw him the gatorade and drank his soda.

"Soda makes you gain weight quickly, kero."

"I know. That's why I drink it."

"Why?"

"Well, my froggit friend, my quirk is, uh...very physically taxing. The more weight I have the more I can use it."

"Oh! That's sort of the same as my quirk!"

"Really ponytail?"

"With my quirk, I can create anything I want so long as I know how they're made, but they're created using the lipids in my body."

"Sounds awesome. Hey Eiji, I'm gonna take a nap. Carry me."

"Sure, no problem bro."

Sans was lifted onto Eijirou's back and promptly fell asleep.

<~>

"Sans...It's time to get up you lazy bone!"

Sans bolted awake, falling out of his chair. The class was empty save for Aizawa in his sleeping bag.

"It was just a dream Sans. Just a dream."

"What was your dream?"

"Oh...you're awake?"

"Yeah."

"Where the class?"

"They were all sent to lunch."

"Why didn't Eiji wake me?"

"I told him to leave you. I have some questions for you. For starters, who is Paps?"

"Oh, uh his name is Papyrus. He's my little brother."

"I thought Kirishima is your brother?"

"I sorta adopted him as a brother. We're not related."

"Alright, why is there no information on you anywhere? It's like you appeared out of nowhere two years ago. And why does the uniform, meant for a boy of your height, hang on your body like they're five sizes too large?"

I, uh...No idea?"

"If you don't answer -"

"Hey Sans!"

Eijirou ran into the classroom with two trays packed with rice, hamburg steak, and salad.

"Hey bro. Did you grab my lunch?"

"Yup! Here."

Eijirou pulled a chair next to Sans desk as Sans ate the food. Aizawa was shocked that Sans had to each so much food, surely his quirk didn't require that much that much food. The class started filing in as soon as Sans polished off the second tray of food.

"Eiji, can you take me to the cafeteria?"

"Mr. Aizawa?"

"Go. Here's a pass. Be quick about it."

Eijirou took the passes and lead Sans out of the classroom. Sans and Aizawa shared a suspicious look between each other. Aizawa knew then that Sans was hiding something. And he was more than determined to find out what.

<~>

"So, you have concerns for the Gaster boy."

"He's hiding something Nezu."

"I know. Isn't it fascinating?"

"You knew?"

"Of course I did. He never existed before two years ago, as I'm sure you're aware. During the entrance exam, he was aware of every camera's placement and didn't do much to particularly stand out, which, in turn, made him stand out that much more. He only lost his spacial awareness when the Mashirao boy was unconscious and he seemed to have summoned a large dragon-like skull beast that vaporized the Zero Pointer robot. Not to mention he hardwired two robots that I myself had a hand in designing. It was interesting that he was able to summon a little heart in front of the Mashirao boy and used it to make him levitate off the ground. If you're worried for the other students in your class, I can always send your husband in to help in case he is dangerous."

"Hizashi has his own classes. I'll be fine on me own. Just have a camera installed in my room. I doubt he was purposefully trying to avoid cameras during the exam. He isn't as spatially aware as you think, but he is smart. Extremely so. He avoided my questions when we were alone, and left immediately after."

"Oh? That is quite interesting."

"You said you were sending my class somewhere earlier. Where?"

"To USJ. If Sans truly does harbor malice toward heroes or civilians, USJ would be the best place to observe him."

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