Exterior – Nightingale Academy – Morning
A limousine road down the road and stopped outside the towering gates of Nightingale Academy. Troy stepped out, adjusting his school blazer over his Legion undersuit, still patched in places from the fight. The bruises on his face had faded, but the whispers hadn't.
Students turned as he walked past.
“He fought The Orphan, alone.”
“Did you see the crater downtown? That was him.”
“They’re saying he’s stronger than Starman.”
Troy sighed, pulling his hood up.
Interior – Nightingale Academy – Main Hall
As he entered, the sound hit like a tidal wave.
Chatter. Gasps. Stares.
Someone dropped their coffee when he passed. A girl screamed, “That’s Bubble Boy!” like she had just spotted a pop star.
Then came the Nerd Superhero Club.
Four of them practically sprinted up to him, eyes gleaming, notebooks ready.