The dreamer: Adventure in MHA(Previously MHA x The Backrooms)

As Emanuil woke up and grabbed the ID, he was relieved... Though did he truly want this?

This brought him back way back when he was unable to do this mystical inhumane stunts through dreams.

There was a man he heard a quote from - If the universe is infinite... Then there is no meaning... It's all about us feeling good and keeping a balanced lifestyle. -

That quote is stuck with him to the grave... Or at least to any of his many graves... This brought him to another question - Am i immortal? -

- Technically. - With that he stood up and headed towards the school gates. Where he passed through nice and easy.

As he entered the building listening to his music and not caring about anything, he reached his classroom, currently the subject his class was having is History.

Without knocking he just entered. - Good day, Ladies and Gentlemen. Sorry for the time delay teach, had to pick something import from somewhere else. -

Midnight just looked at him weirdly. No one recognized him for obvious reasons. The whole class spoke as if a hive mind - Who are you? -

- Who was my other me? Forgot the name, some noclipping guy that is from the backrooms. -

- Etheral? - Someone murmured.

- Same dude. -

Midnight finally spoke - I don't recognize you. You are not any of the students i have come in contact with. -

- Don't think too hard about it. I don't belong to this plane. -

- Do you have a hero name? -

- Probably, i don't know. Why? -

- To see if you are in the system... - Midnight replied slightly irritated. - Just get out, you are interrupting the educational process. -

- Oh come on, Can't i join? - Emanuil begged.

- No you can't! - Midnight replied.

Emanuil just grabbed the ID and tossed it right on the desk.

- There, this is me. - He said.

- You have stolen his ID! - Midnight concluded.

- Nuh uh. - Emanuil said acting more like a child.

- You know what, i'm getting really irritated with you, just leave! - Midnight said.

- What is all this noise about? - Present mic said as he opened the door to the other room and looked. - Uh? Who are you? Also can you keep it down? -

Emanuil gave him a sad, pouty look.

- I will take that as a yes. - Then present mic closed the door and went back to teaching.

Emanuil turned back to Midnight. - Your presence here is disturbing everyone's teaching process and i won't ask again for you to leave. - She warned looking at him, frowning.

Emanuil decided to give up, he shrugged it off, before falling back. In an instance he was asleep.

Everyone were shocked and slightly worried at the sight of the boy just falling unconscious.

Then he wasn't but from another body. He reappeared in his Etheral form.

- Will this suffice? - He asked.

Midnight looked at him confused, - What is this? -

- I really need my nap of a few minutes to demonstrate, how little shits i need to give about the world. It's either i'm joining the class and studying with my fellow classmates, or me getting the fuck out and not attending one bit. - Then he said in a cold and serious voice. - I won't ask again. -

- Alright, Alright, i get it, you can join! - She replied apologetically.

With that Etheral pushed Emanuil awake in term self-fading.

Emanuil tapped his back from any dust and he joined his class.