Anton walked into the room and sat down in a corner. He saw the other students in a petty argument about their strength. He was hoping the teacher wouldn’t notice him due to the distraction, or make him get up and introduce himself. Nevertheless, the teacher noticed him quickly and called him up, maybe to try to get the other students to pay attention and be quiet. Anton got up as slowly as he could and walked to the front of the room.
“Um...” He began, “Hi... my name is Anton. Uh... Anton Celso. My power is a little unique, but I, uh, think it is pretty cool.”
Anton grabbed a metal sword, which was in the corner of the classroom. He quickly turned it into a metal axe using his powers to rearrange the molecules. Then he said, “So, uh, that is basically my power. I think it was called molecular manipulation.”
Quickly, Anton went back to his seat. He dreaded talking in front of others, so he didn't want to stay up there any longer. However, he secretly was thinking how weak the other students powers seemed. The strongest one seemed to be that explosive kid, but the others didn’t seem too dangerous.