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Post by Ryuga Hoden on Mar 22, 2019 6:01:45 GMT
It was just another day. The spring had just started, and Ryuga felt herself open her window of the dorm just a little to take it all in. It was a lovely day. Flowers were finally blooming, a welcome change from the cold harsh weathers of the winter season. The sun was out, and there were barely hints of clouds, thunderous or not. It was truly going to be the first day of spring. What better way to spend the day, then to hang out with Futaba? She had a game that Ryuga had to try out. The blonde girl remembered hearing it was called... pocket men? Poke... guys? It was a weird name, but it dealt with catching things and using them within the confines of a battle. A neat concept, and sort of like a proxy for battle. Some of the designs were cute. When Ryuga closed her window, she looked to the schedule she had put on the wall. Yesterday was studying with Futaba. Tutoring, more like it. And while Ryuga began to yawn from a lack of sleep, she stared at the schedule. Today was Pocket Men day, right? ... nope. That was tomorrow. One she hadn't planned on. Ryuga blinked. So. Sleep-deprivation aside, what was plan for today? She thought about texting Seraphine-san. For... another date. Ryuga grabbed at her face, a little blush on her face at how she ended that date. He probably never saw it coming at all. But wait. He was busy probably. She shouldn't bother him. Ryuga put a hand on her hip. What else was there to do? She had to ponder it, before deciding to go out into the dorm in her pajamas, a lazy weekend afternoon as she walked out, and looked at the doors of the dorm. There had to be something to do. Yawning again, Ryuga opened her mouth wide, before she stopped in front of a dorm door she forgot about. Of course! Ueda-san! Ryuga was in such a good mood, that as she knocked on that door, she chimed out almost in sing-song fashion. "...Ueda-san? It's Hoden. Are you free?" she grinned. This was a chance to connect with another of the girls of her class. She still didn't believe Futaba was fully gone, so while Ueda-san may be the only one right now, Himura-san would be soon too. "Ueda-san?" she asked, still a big grin on her face. Intent to befriend this girl. Hopefully not disturbing her. Hopefully.
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Post by Kagami Ueda on Mar 22, 2019 7:32:13 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]I Will Not Be Like My Father [attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ Who would be knocking on her door at this hour?
| The sound of her alarm clock woke Kagami up the same time she always got up, even on days when they didn’t have classes she still made it a habit to get up at the exact same time. After that embarrassing event the other day she had double checked the time on her phone and even backed up with an alarm clock just to make sure. First turning off the alarm on her phone and then the one on the clock at her bedside she got out of bed and immediately began to make it again. She was quick and efficient about it, bouncing a coin on the sheets to make sure they were sufficiently tight. For a moment she almost smiled slightly at the results. Even Sato and his militaristic standards would be impressed.
Once that was done she changed out of her simple pajamas and into her workout clothes. A plain navy blue t-shirt and a pair of grey sweatpants. She began as usual with a few minutes of stretching and then a light warm up of five sets of twenty push ups and five sets of twenty crunches. After that the real workout began. It was all calisthenic training so she didn’t use any weights, in fact the only workout equipment in her room was a pull up bar. After a good half hour she was ready for her run. On days where she had school she wouldn’t do the morning runs, choosing to save that for after class. But on days like today she got it all out of the way first thing. The rest of the day would be spent with training her quirk and homework, followed by another light workout before bed. Oh, and there would be meals somewhere in there too, though that wasn’t something she really thought about.
Just as she was grabbing her shoes for her run a knock came at her door. Who would be knocking on her door at this hour? Was there going to be some kind of special lessons today and someone actually decided to tell her about it? Or was some kind of emergency happening that she wasn’t yet aware of? The thought that it would be someone who simply wanted to talk never crossed her mind, not only because it hadn’t really happened to her yet but also because she hadn’t exactly been the most social person in the class. Hell she could count the conversations she’s had with other students on a single hand. Going over to the door she heard the voice calling on the other side. Hoden…. Hoden… the name did ring a bell, after all it was called every morning for attendance. Unfortunately Kagami couldn’t really put a face to the name.
Not until she opened the door at least. Having not really interacted with anyone she hadn’t put many names to faces in her class. She definitely didn’t look like something was going on. The smile on her face though did remind her of Akari in a way. “Um… good morning Hoden-san, is there something you need from me?” Kagami responded to a question with another question, her tone completely flat and her face almost seeming to carry veiled murderous intent which was unfortunately simply the way she looked when not expressing emotion.
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Post by Ryuga Hoden on Mar 22, 2019 19:52:35 GMT
It wasn't long until Ryuga was met with the slightly taller female. A hand placed on her hip, as she made a smile upon seeing Kagami. One quick glance and it was clear that the other female was in her workout. All the same, Ryuga threw her hand up in a wave at the girl. There was a bit of hesitation to say hello, since Ueda-san seemed busy. But still, Ryuga didn't mind changing if it meant connecting with her classmates, let alone the only other girl in the class (that she recalled) save Himura-san and herself. Despite that fearful murderous gaze, Ryuga attempted to quell the cold sweat trickling down her neck by facing it with bravery. A heroine wouldn't run, despite that resting murderer face, and even if she had it, inside of her couldn't be like that. Ryuga was sure of that. Taking a moment to breathe in, dropping her smile for just a moment, she looked to Kagami with the same grin. "Good morning, Ueda-san!" she ignored that murderous gaze. It was still there, and it still made a little sweat trickle the back of her neck, but Ryuga did her best to look past that. Ueda-san was no more bad than Ryuga was for having him in her life. "I don't really need anything, but... did you want to maybe hang out? Talk a little?" she asked, trying her best to be as casual as possible. As she put her arms behind her back, she shifted in place, one arm reaching to the other as she leaned in a little. Never losing the smile. If only because faltering in that might make her afraid. If she were afraid of her classmate of all people, how could she handle villains who were ten times scarier? How could she handle Nidhogg? She stood her ground, and only would get out of the way if Kagami denied that social interaction. But hopefully, they could bond a little. Ryuga hoped. Maybe the girls could get together sometime, like a sleepover kind of deal?
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Post by Kagami Ueda on Mar 23, 2019 1:42:08 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]I Will Not Be Like My Father [attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ Even if she did secretly desire to make friends and actually get to know people she just wasn’t good at it.
| Kagami looked Hoden up and down quickly. It looked like the girl had only just gotten out of bed, which made sense. It seemed like most the other students didn’t get up as early as she did when they didn’t have class. Either that or she simply didn’t bother to change. In either case it didn’t change the fact that she was here now. The big question in Kagami’s mind was why was she here. It was obvious that, as it did with most people, her face was unsettling her classmate. Even if she wasn’t trying to show it Kagami had seen it plenty enough times to be able to suss out when it had an effect on someone. The harder part was telling if that person was simply unsettled by the resting serial killer face she had or the fact of who she was related to.
Wait… she just wanted to talk? Standing there without reacting at first Kagami processed what Hoden-san had just said. Normally when people approached her like this it was for something specific. Not something as casual as just talking. This was definitely odd, at least for Kagami it was. The problem was that she didn’t know how to respond to a request like that. Damn it, why was it that she had to be so bad at this? Years of training just to make it into UA and she didn’t know anything beyond the most basics of interacting with people. Okay, pause and think. What would Akari do in a situation like this?
“Uh… I was just about to go on my morning run. You could join me if you’d like,” Kagami said, the words coming out before her brain could fully process what she was saying. Oh no. She did it now. What was she thinking? What were they even going to talk about? Even if she did secretly desire to make friends and actually get to know people she just wasn’t good at it. But it was too late now to take it back, she had already invited her classmate. Now it was all a matter of if Hoden-san was actually going to take her up on the offer or not.
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Post by Ryuga Hoden on Mar 23, 2019 21:50:01 GMT
There they stood, Ryuga keeping Kagami from doing her morning jog. Or was it afternoon? Regardless, it didn't stop the pajama-trotting blonde from wanting that talk in either case. In fact, as she stood there, arms still behind her back, it was clear that that murderous look of Kagami's wasn't breaking her composure. Sure, Kagami was a little frightening, and maybe someone else would have been a better fit to befriend her. That wouldn't slow Ryuga down though. That determination was solid. There was an awkward pause. Tension sat in the air, Ryuga still beaming, her lips shrinking just a bit that wholesome smile of her's. The silence broke with Kagami, and Ryuga felt herself smile. A morning run? That sounded like a lovely bonding experience! Ryuga gave a grin, as she gave a nod. "Well, I uh... I was kind of hoping to be a bit lazier today, but if you can fit me in your schedule, I would love to, Ueda-san!" Well crap. Kagami was locked in now, as Ryuga moved back towards her room to get her outfit. When Ryuga returned, she stretched a little. Her outfit was devoid of color over just black and gray, and as she stretched, she felt a little strain below. Looking at her chest, she sighed. She had to go up a size... again? When the hell were these things going to stop?! This was hell. And her back always hurt too because of it. Not important. What was important was Ryuga's intent to do whatever it took to befriend Kagami. "So. Where do we start?" She asked, a multi-angular question. The first being where they started their run. The other, of course, was where they started with talking. What topic to start with? Parents? Studies? General girl things? In fairness, Ryuga wasn't perfect with girl topics. ... likely because of having two dads who didn't know to approach a daughter, but she did at least have a fashion sense. There was that, at least. Thanks, dad.
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Post by Kagami Ueda on Mar 24, 2019 6:04:35 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]I Will Not Be Like My Father [attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ Something told her though that this wasn’t going to end up with much of a talk
| Kagami hadn’t really been sure what to expect as a reaction from Hoden-san. To say she barely knew the girl wouldn’t exactly be cutting it. She knew next to nothing about her really so knowing if she was the kind who would agree to physical activity this early in the morning when she wasn’t required to wasn’t exactly something Kagami could just guess at. But in the end it seemed like she would have some company on her morning run today.
Not saying anything as Hoden-san ran to get changed Kagami merely waited outside her dorm room. Sure she knew she could take off now and just leave her classmate but that was just dishonest, and she wasn’t about to do anything to bring her closer to being like her father. Checking her watch she figured this wouldn’t really offset her time table by that much. On days off the cafeteria was open for breakfast longer than on school days so she would still have plenty of time to go grab food after the run.
“At the track field, five kilometer run,” Kagami says as she turns to head out of the dormitories. Her own lack of social experience meaning that any other intended meanings of the question completely missed her. After all, she had invited Hoden-san for a run and that’s what they were going to do. Sure her classmate had mentioned talking though it would be mostly on her to get the conversation going since Kagami was about as well versed in conversation as a fish. Internally she wished somewhat that she wasn’t in this situation, but at the same time some part of her had been curious as to how this would play out or else she wouldn’t have offered. Something told her though that this wasn’t going to end up with much of a talk, more of a one sided question and answer fest. Maybe it would ruin any chances of any kind of relationship forming but then again making friends wasn’t why Kagami was here.
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Post by Ryuga Hoden on Mar 27, 2019 19:41:27 GMT
Now dressed in what she needed for running, she would hear Kagami speak, with Ryuga responding with a pleased nod. The blonde followed Kagami as she made her way out of the dormitories. Sure, she was a little socially inept, but there was this feeling that Ryuga couldn't explain. She couldn't put her finger on it, so instead Ryuga would attempt to reach out and find out for herself. As the duo would make their way to the field, Ryuga began to speak, much to Kagami's predictions. A question, more or les, spoken out softly. "Thanks for letting me join, Ueda-san. Do you usually go on runs at this time?" she would ask. Why was that important, to know the time of her runs? To Ryuga, the answer was simple. Maybe they could do this more often. Running with someone else and being able to hold a conversation, even just a little, was enough. Maybe they could make it a regular thing too! Wouldn't that be grand? A running partner to keep them both in shape! There it was, that friendly smile. Even if Kagami wasn't going to talk, Ryuga would help close the gap. Maybe she could find something they could both talk about? Though, what was Kagami's hobbies over just running? That was the plan of attack. "So, what are your hobbies, Ueda-san?" she would ask as they finally stepped out of the dormitories, and headed towards the track fields. Ryuga's curiosity coaxing her to know what she could about the black-haired girl, very much intent to get the answers if Kagami was willing to give her them. Yet, where one might find an annoying girl who would ask that question, and Ryuga would respond rudely with her own answer, Ryuga waited for the answer. Not wanting to interrupt. Patient, waiting ever eagerly for the answer to her question.
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Post by Kagami Ueda on Mar 27, 2019 20:22:20 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]I Will Not Be Like My Father [attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ Ultimately it just came down to the fact that Kagami had the social skills of a rock.
| And there it was, the first in what was likely to be a long line of questions. Kagami didn’t know much about Hoden-san, but even from this brief interaction she could pretty much pin down the kind of person she was. Mostly that was because she was very similar to Akari in a few ways. That’s probably why Kagami had been so willing to invite her like this. She missed her sister, but she had a mission here that was too important to let go of.
“Only on the days when we don’t have class,” Kagami responded, not giving anything besides a direct answer to the question. It wasn’t that she was trying to be rude or that she wanted Hoden-san to feel like she was being rude and leave. Ultimately it just came down to the fact that Kagami had the social skills of a rock. Maybe if things had been different in her life she would have tried to build more on those social aspects and might be a more sociable person, but as it is she simply didn’t know how to hold a casual conversation.
“I don’t have any,” Kagami said as they were leaving the dorm building. The weather was rather nice, which would make for a more pleasant run. Of course the weather had never been a reason to stop her from going on a run. Back when she was training under Sato she had been made to do workouts in some of the worst weather they had. Running in snow up to her knees, a morning workout in the cold mud and rain. The facilities they had here were like a vacation resort to her.
Once outside Kagami picked up the pace slightly. Not quite a jog but more the speed of a fast march. It would be a good warm up before the actual run. She figured that Hoden-san would be able to keep up, at least with this little jaunt over there. As for the run itself, well Kagami would like to say that most anyone in their class could pull off a five kilometer run without much trouble though she did have her doubts. She wasn’t aware of anyone who trained as much as she did, though that didn’t mean it wasn’t happening outside her sphere of perception.
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Post by Ryuga Hoden on Mar 27, 2019 21:14:29 GMT
Okay... direct approach. That's not exactly what Ryuga meant by getting her to talk. It was clear, simple, and straight to the point. Not a lot to go off of. Though she did learn that Kagami only did this when they had days off. Ryuga thought about it for a moment. She could handle mornings like that, though she'd have to take it easy on some days. She had a tendency to get her strength workout in where she could. Still. It might conflict with her days off. Despite the sedimentary social skills Kagami seemed to showcase effortlessly, Ryuga had no intention to back down. She'd find something to crack through, and make another female friend, one of the only ones in her class. Hopefully, the hobby question would provide better results. Spoiler. It did not. By the time they left the dorm building, with such nice weather, Ryuga had to admit. She wasn't the easiest to talk to. In fact, quite the opposite. She was the hardest girl to talk to yet. Harder than talking to her back after the Saga incident. Her father had to do so much just for her to eat even. But this was different. Ryuga would reach out on her own to her dad. The only one that mattered to her anymore, that was. The change in pace was a surprise, but Ryuga upped the speed to keep up. She wasn't giving up on Kagami, and as she made the march with her, she would make the smile. Since Sato-sensei put them through the wringer like this often, it wasn't like she couldn't do a 5km run. This being just a march, she would still be able to ask her questions. "None at all?" Ryuga responded finally, still smiling. "Exercise? Music? Movies? Writing?" she asks, trying her best to find some kind of angle to work with. Anything that keeps the black-haired girl talking. Ryuga would be an ear for listening, so Kagami could at the least break out just a little. She was really trying.
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Post by Kagami Ueda on Mar 27, 2019 22:05:18 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]I Will Not Be Like My Father [attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ No, I don’t like movies
| Kagami didn’t much pay attention to the gym class they had, obviously it was supposed to keep them all in shape as would be necessary being a hero. But all in all it was pretty moderate stuff to her, hence why she trained so often outside of the required physical training. That and the abundance of free time the school allowed her really left her with nothing else to do. Even considering the homework they were given it still left her with time each day when she didn’t know what else to do. And on days like this when they didn’t have any classes she most definitely had nothing better to do. Hence why her workout routine on these days was much more intense than on her days off. On the bright side she never had a problem getting to sleep at night.
It wasn’t an odd question for Hoden-san to ask, after all most people had hobbies. Kagami wasn’t most people though, she didn’t really do anything for her own enjoyment. This physical training was purely pragmatic. The reason she was even here to become a hero in the first place wasn’t even because she wanted to be one, not directly in any case. She was here to restore honor to her family’s name. And to prove to the world that she’s nothing like her father. Or perhaps she was simply trying to prove it to herself.
“A hobby implies something done for enjoyment, so no,” Kagami said in the same dull tone she always seems to have. But then something cracks when Hoden-san mentions movies. Just barely for the slightest second her facial expression changes, from the resting murder face to a far more serious face. The kind seen when someone was actually about to do something destructive. “No, I don’t like movies,” she says, somewhat quieter than before and with a hint of something close to rage inside her voice. But this fades just as fast as the momentary change to her facial expression.
“Come on, we should move quicker and make up for lost time. After the run I generally grab breakfast in the cafeteria, you’re free to join me if you like,” Kagami says as she goes from a quick march into a light jog. While something of what Hoden-san had set her off for the smallest period of time she wasn’t mad at the girl for bringing it up. Instead she vented her rage through more physical exertion, as was usual for her.
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Post by Ryuga Hoden on Mar 29, 2019 0:56:47 GMT
There was a pause as she asked about hobbies, and as Ryuga marched on with Kagami, her orange globes staring onwards. Trying to keep that same smile painted on her face. Maybe Kagami wasn't one for hobbies? But that couldn't be the case, right? Maybe this was a bad train of thought to go on. But, getting Kagami to open up was her intention. Kagami proceeded to lay it down flat for her; hobbies were something one did for enjoyment. There was a sadness that added to it. Did she not enjoy anything? It made looking at the blackette a little depressing. Was it more that she got no enjoyment out of things? But nothing compared to the moment of trepidation Ryuga felt as Kagami's expression changed. The blonde's pupils dilated a little, her eyes just a smidgen wider as it almost felt as if Kagami would break her. She... just didn't like movies? There was a thought adding to this. It wasn't that Ryuga struck a nerve. Or well, it was, but it likely wasn't due to Ryuga. Which meant the concept of movies has an unpleasant memory attached, and therefore soured the experience for her. It had to be it, right? Kagami was even quieter than before after her answer, and the blonde student watched as Kagami would pick up the pace, saying they needed to make up for lost time. Ryuga was determined to find something they could talk about. If a visual medium wasn't good enough, Ryuga would find another way. What else worked as entertainment over movies? As Ryuga picked up the pace too, attempting to stay side-by-side with Kagami, she continued. "Sorry, Ueda-san..." she would try to say, under her breath. Commonality is what she remembered sparked friendships. They created clubs over common interests, and would build bonds. She knew this, because she shared bonds with Kokoro. With Aisuru. Seraphine-san, Himura-san, even Tomoshibi-san. Even if she didn't know him that well. So that's why she was trying so hard to find something. Perhaps it was a matter of perspective...? There was video games? Like Pocket Men. But Ryuga doubted that. If movies weren't for her, she couldn't see games doing much better, so she would need a different line of reasoning. What about a more analog idea? Maybe it was as simple as that, and the idea came to her. "Books?" she would ask out, keeping her pace with Kagami. Her breathing in this run was fully in control. At least Ryuji could be thanked for her Quirk.
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Post by Kagami Ueda on Mar 29, 2019 1:47:17 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]I Will Not Be Like My Father [attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ Deep down it was something akin to rage that fueled Kagami
| Deep down it was something akin to rage that fueled Kagami, that pushed her to do everything she did. It was probably the strongest emotion she had ever felt even though she had never realized it. As much as she explained it to herself as being to restore honor to her family, that was possibly the least of her concerns. But she denied that she was doing all of this just to spite him, she wouldn’t be shy about saying she hates him but she also wouldn’t admit that she wanted to be a hero because of that hate, not even to herself.
With this flare up of her own inner hate Kagami felt herself more energized. It was kind of funny. Back in Shirakawa whenever she would lag behind in her training Sato would simply remind her of her father, and that was plenty enough to push her through. Now she was a bit more motivated to complete her morning run, in fact she was curious if she could push herself and try and break her personal record.
Kagami thought she heard Hoden-san half whisper something, though didn’t catch what it was. Obviously she didn’t intend for it to be heard or else she would have spoken loud enough to actually be heard. For a moment Kagami wondered if it had been some kind of mumbled insult. But she quickly banished the thought. Most anyone who had said such things about her in the past weren’t subtle about it. Besides, why would Hoden-san have tried to strike up a conversation with her if she just planned to make fun of her? It didn’t make enough sense to be the case.
“If you’re asking if I read books for entertainment, no I do not,” Kagami said, her tone once again back to the same chillingly flat one that she normally has. Bringing up movies had panged a nerve with her but she didn’t see it as something Hoden-san intended to do. As such she saw no reason to be upset with her.
At their new pace they reached the track rather quickly, despite how large the campus was most of that was for the many training facilities that replicated cities and other environments. The track field and most of the normal school facilities weren’t too far from the dorms. Something Kagami was thankful for. She could march her way further if she had to but she wouldn't have liked wasting the time.
“We’ll take a short break, then do the run,” Kagami said as they got there, wanting to let herself stabilize slightly. Her current record was twenty seven minutes, twelve seconds. Hopefully she could break that today. But before that she began stretching again, just lightly to make sure that she wouldn't run into any unexpected issues along the way.
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Post by Ryuga Hoden on Apr 1, 2019 22:30:02 GMT
There was some amount of traction being made. Ryuga thought Kagami wasn't giving her a lot to go on, but the other direction with books, that was one thing entirely different. Movies seemed to annoy her, so her line of thinking was correct as they would make their little jog to the track. She figured that maybe she would get quiet if she kept stepping where she didn't belong, but the mere mention of books seemed to have the opposite effect. So she didn't read them for entertainment? Ryuga made a slight smile, her lips shining just a bit. That meant that she did read them though. Even if she could say that it wasn't for fun, it was still enough so to bring her back to that same flat tone. It was a bright spot, and while Ryuga might try a different approach now, she had something on Kagami. As they reached the track, Ryuga was just glad that the two would take a break. Yes, Dragonlung saved her lungs from burning with the aid of a third mutated lung, but at least they could stretch. Ryuga wasted no time in beginning that as Kagami seemed to say what the plan was. Short break, then they could run. "Sure, Ueda-san! Sounds...-" Ryuga made a noise as she pulled one arm over her head and pulled for a harder stretch. "-perfect!" There was a look on her face of at least enjoying the time. "So. What do you read, Ueda-san? Like, genre-wise?" Ryuga would ask mid-stretching. Thankfully, this outfit wasn't showing off too much; not that Ryuga would care to if it were Kagami. Other guys, absolutely. Hell, her sports uniform top was STILL too small, not being able to zip up. But at least, with Kagami, she felt relaxed enough to just stretch in every way possible. "Favorite food?" she added. Maybe Ryuga had a plan... one that involved 1-A at some point. But she'd need to figure that part out. At least she was asking for basics now. She had to have a favorite food! And even if she didn't, if Ryuga had to go out and buy the girl a book, she would. Can't blame a girl for trying!
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Post by Kagami Ueda on Apr 2, 2019 0:23:06 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]I Will Not Be Like My Father [attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ Kagami found herself staring at Hoden-san. Odd as she wasn’t really sure why, though there wasn’t much to look at around here anyway.
| Since she had already stretched out earlier today Kagami was simply going to loosen up a little bit so that she could be sure she wouldn’t have any issues with the run. She was motivated now and was genuinely going to try to best her previous time. Already she could do this kind of run consistently with a time that would get her into most any military or police force in the world without a problem but that wasn’t what she was worried about. No if she wanted to make it as a hero she’d need to be on top of her game at all times.
Focusing on her legs and back Kagami found herself staring at Hoden-san. Odd as she wasn’t really sure why, though there wasn’t much to look at around here anyway. Maybe she was just trying to find some way to not seem as socially awkward. Something to think on later though. “Whatever books the school signs,” Kagami responded. She really didn’t read for fun, only really reading what was required of her… well that and some philosophy texts. “And philosophy books,” she added after a pause of several seconds.
A favorite food? That was something she never really thought about. She’d eat just about anything that was edible if it was put in front of her. She did avoid things like sweets or anything that would negate her workouts, though would have them from time to time. “I… don’t know,” she said, speaking only what she could think of. She hadn’t ever really spent time deciding what kind of food she prefered over others. While she was well aware that most people did have favorites of thing she couldn’t remember having a favorite anything. At least not since… well when her father got captured.
Finishing up her stretches she moved towards the starting line of the track. Pulling out a stopwatch from her pocket she prepared to start. Instead of simply starting like she normally would though she waited for Hoden-san to join her. While it wasn’t exactly going to be a competition in her mind she was curious if her classmate could keep up with her or perhaps even be able to run faster. In fact she wasn’t even fully sure what the other girl’s quirk was. For all she knew Hoden-san might have some kind of quirk that would make her faster in some way.
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Post by Ryuga Hoden on Apr 5, 2019 17:58:24 GMT
It was going... somewhere. By no means was it a perfect plan. Ueda-san was a tough cookie to crack, to be honest, but Ryuga was even tougher, or so she thought. Though, as Ryuga would stretch, she would hear Ueda-san speak, and she would stop mid-stretch, orange eyes on her. It almost felt like another dead end, but after a small pause, Ryuga heard philosophy books. Ah-ha! Ryuga's lips curved into a smile. So Kagami was into philosophy? That was interesting! Somewhere to go off of! A jumping off point! Perhaps Ryuga could find some philosophy book to read on in order to carry on a conversation with Ueda-san? The idea was fascinating enough, though Ryuga had no idea the concepts of it. She knew Kokoro's own philosophies, but... that was easy to understand when she modeled herself after Kokoro, after all. ... down to the hairstyle and clothes. The favorite food question was met with an expected reaction. Not even a favorite food? Might mean making random things for the class. She'd have to think about it carefully. If she worked out like this often, then obviously making something unhealthy might seem detrimental... aside from that, going on a hunch was all she had. "Hm. Okay, not a problem." Ryuga stopped the stretching, hands on her hips. "I'll figure something out!" Wait... did that imply she would be making some kind of food or Ueda-san? As Kagami would reach the starting line, waiting politely for Ryuga, the blonde gave a grin. As she moved her way on over to the black-haired female, she got into a ready position, as she looked over to the girl, beaming brightly. She had no idea what Quirk Kagami had. For all she knew, it was Speed-based. Or, alternatively, it could be something else entirely. "Shall we?" the blonde girl spoke, ready to go whenever Ueda-san said go. Friendly as ever.
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