There was that word again. 'Heroes'. No more than a week ago, Brody was some kid in a small town with a secret. Two days ago he was eating peanut butter in County Lockup waiting for his public defender. Now, he was standing in an office he was pretty sure was bigger than his mom's house, being told he'd get taught to not only pass high school...but how to use his superpowers...

"Okay, so, uh...school-school and, like, superpower school...rad, alright, uh...I guess I'm in." Considering the alternative, Brody couldn't refuse. But even without that...maybe this school sucked less than, well, all other schools...