Iida, Uraraka and Midoriya reintroduced themselves to Mei, mildly offended that she didn't remember them.

You weren't surprised, it took her weeks to remember your name and you were both in the same class.

"Hatsume-San, I'm fine with you working here as long as you don't cause chaos. One more explosion and I might have to ban you," Power Loader sweat dropped.

"Sensei this is Mei we're talking about. Chaos is her middle name," you chuckled.

"You're acting as if you're not chaotic yourself," Mei rolled her eyes as she wrote down the costume requests. "Project's over there by the way."

Your new project was to create a set of visors that wouldn't fog up. Since you controlled many weather cycles, having misty glasses would be impractical, especially in battle zones.

What the two of you did to counter the issue was to add a little bit of your quirk into it.

The glasses were pretty thin, similar to Hawks' visors. Though this model contained more information on all your surroundings to the molecular level.

How?

Simple, really.

The part of your quirk which you added, was wind. Since that's what you mainly use for sensory moves, it was more accurate than the previously used analytical data which came from an embedded computer chip. Of course, the main advantage of wind inside the visor was that you could still control it and alter its temperature. That way, your visor would rarely fog up.

"Think this one's a success," you grinned, looking at the visor from all angles.

"I also altered your jacket a bit. It's a new design so you can test it out," she nodded over to the closet.

"Damn, are you really making me go back in there?" You joked.

The new design wasn't all too different. It was roomier and had more pockets, though it was still snug at the same time. Mei had already thought ahead and kept a bunch of empty jars inside your inner jacket pockets so you could fill them up with clouds later.

You were so invested into your new changes made by Mei, that you became oblivious to the chaos around you. Not that you'd have noticed it anyways, to you that was the norm.

"Iida-kun what the hell are you doing?" You asked, looking up to see the boy running about with boosters on his arms.

"I mean no offence but your taste in females is very strange Shirakumo-San!" Iida yelled, running into a wall.

You sighed at him, not wanting to explain yourself as you took the boosters off.

"Can't have you running into more walls now, can we?" You sighed, handing them over to Mei.

"Did you like the jacket?" She immediately asked you.

"Love it! Did you add stress reduction foam near the back of my neck? I can really feel it, that shit works wonders!" You rambled excitedly.

"You noticed! Yes I did, I know how tense you are and I think you'll be stronger if it's more relaxed. After all, wind is most dangerous when you let it run free," she explained.

"She's got a self-centered attitude that only very few can learn to get over, Shirakumo is one of them. But despite that, I recommend you to keep in good terms with her. Once you become pros, that devil will be the one in charge of your costume requests," Power Loader explained, pointing at Mei.

"Hey I'm not a devil!" Mei defended.

"Yes you are," both Power Loader and you dead panned.

The next few days continued in such a manner. Training, checkouts, alterations, training, sleep. Class A barely got any time for other activities as they were so invested in their ultimate move training.

Your move instantly improved. It was wilder and deadlier for one, and attacked faster. Unlike others, you tried to keep the wild arm movements to a minimum to reduce predictability. It only decreased the lethality of your move by very little so it didn't matter all too much. Though when it came to sparring matches with the clone, you went all out, killing it every time.

"What should I name this one?" You pondered as you pinned fake Ectoplasm down. "What about heat wave?"

You'd practically given him a heatstroke after you changed the temperature of your wind from freezing to boiling. Naturally, this only increased the fear your classmates had of you.

"Don't worry about it, I won't kill you unless you give me a reason to," you laughed at their surprised reactions.

"I can't tell if you're a bad influence on Bakugo, or if he's a bad influence on you," Kaminari grumbled from behind you. "Indiscriminate shock: 2 million volts!"

You'd made sure to secure the two of you into an airtight bubble so that any lightning or electricity either of you used couldn't get out and harm others.

His electricity danced around, instantly knocking out the Ectoplasm clone and even reaching over to your side.

"Denks that shit tickles," you laughed.

It was over as quickly as it started though, and you were back into a sparring stance with your new clone.

So maybe creating a tornado and knocking fake Ectoplasm out of the kitchen lab wasn't a good idea.

For one, it caused a lot of damage on the pillar you were standing on, and secondly, you nearly hurt others.

On the bright side, Midoriya swooped in to stop the falling rock.

"Sorry, sorry, still working on wind control," you apologised, elegantly jumping off to the ground.

"Don't worry about it young Shirakumo, I've had worse," All Might shrugged it off.

"Yeah, don't think that's a flex. Nice to see you've discovered legs Midoriya-kun, I was wondering how long it'd take you," you commented, sauntering off.

Both Kaminari and Kirishima were snickering at the response, having expected nothing less from class A's sass queen.

"Ectoplasm! Send another one over, and make it a strong one! These wimps die in less than 5," you yelled to your teacher.

The strict man sighed, instantly making another clone for you which was larger and stronger.

"There. That's my strongest one," he sighed.

You licked your lips in anticipation, getting ready to fight.

"This will be fun," you smirked up at the gigantic clone.