[Read premise to input a poem!] the “simple school assignment” slowly turns into everyone realizing someone in their class has been carrying way more than they thought. The anonymous poem angle is perfect for a Class 1-A story because half of them would absolutely assume it’s some dramatic literary exercise until they realize it’s… too specific.
A journal full of haikus written between missions, sleepless nights, quiet mornings, and moments when your thoughts became too loud to keep inside your own head.
This world has magical energy called nova its basically a person's connection to their inner soul it can manifest in 3 different ways physical where you channel nova into physical strength and defense spiritual where you channel nova into a tangible form like sheilds and or energy blasts and mental where you put it into intelligence and smarts but if you do your physical body is weak to physical attacks nova replenished thru rest and when a user is pushed to the limit they either die or. Their nova ascends stronger and gains more properties like type advantages but also has a chance to go berserk where you're power goes up insanely high but you're burning your sanity the longer you are berserk society is changed because it split the population 50 50