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Hero Studies Instructor
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PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Optical Nerves
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alias Ace Pilot
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Post by Itsuka Meka on Jun 16, 2019 0:55:07 GMT
Find where you belong Itsuka didn’t actually know for sure why he had asked that guy for help.
Well, he kinda knew. He had done this lesson in the past alone before a couple of times, and he had thought it lacked a little realism, and, well, it was an excuse to make the other man do some work. Oh, and the fact the ex villain had a face that just had “Bother me, I need to work harder for my salary!” written on his face.
The man agreed after some staring down, so even though he still had his suspicions about his colleague as they had very much been on the opposite sides only a couple of years ago, he had to give it to the other male that he was somewhat committed to doing his job. Probably something very rich coming from the ex pro hero if one asked some people, but he did enjoy this job in his own weird way.
And so today, Itsuka found himself in this unusual situation of running a combined lesson of two first year hero classes having training together. Oh well, he supposed there was a first time for everything.
He was currently sat on top of a high building in the training ground, tapping on the screen of a handheld, configuring the drones he had booked en masse. He wasn’t all that great with technology but...hopefully he had done it right? Once the device beeped it’s confirmation, the teacher put away the hand held and guessed he would just laze around up here where he wouldn’t be bothered until the kids turned up and it was time to start.
Dressed in his usual black bodysuit with his support gear still retracted, he rummaged in the plastic bag he had brought with him and pulled out a small carton, today was vanilla ice cream flavour milk. The black haired man dexterously pulled off the straw and stabbed it into the top of the carton and brought it to his lips all with one hand,
He could currently only see half the grounds but he guessed he would be able to tell when the kids started to gather, he needed to conserve his quirk today, at least for the first half...
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PLAYED BY Jun
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quirk Sparky Flames
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Post by Jun Tomoshibi on Jun 19, 2019 0:36:59 GMT
This lesson was going to be hell. There was no other way to describe what Jun thought. Unless the other teacher was there to curb Meka-sensei, this was going to be a very rough ride. He could understand being tough, even extra so on the hero lessons and practical, but this guy was something else. Still, it was shocking to the blond that he was the first one to the locker rooms. Even more so since he was the first to get dress and get out. Sure, he didn't dawdle around, but still. No one yet? Donned in his blue and green suit, complete with two grappling hooks around his wrists like a slightly larger watch or bracelet, he walked to Ground Beta. Again, he was the first one there. Usually, he was just barely on time, not first or anything like that. He could only guess that the other students were just as unenthusiastic about this as he was. The five foot five boy was also stress as all hell about this lesson, his eye color blue instead of green. Both eyes. Even if it was neutral for now.
Jun didn't see the teacher though. Maybe he was early? Well, he just sat down and waited for the others...he was pretty sure he was in the right spot. Though if Meka-sensei looked down, he'd see the chibi blond boy. As a joint session, Jun wondered who all be here, what new faces he'd see, and what the exercise was going to be. If it was anything like the last one, half of them were going to get knocked out again...hopefully he was wrong...
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PLAYED BY Fu
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quirk MENTAL TRANSMITTER
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alias Fu-chan
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Post by Futaba Himura on Jun 22, 2019 22:29:24 GMT
Being sidelined from hero classes sucked. Ever since the events that occurred with the school, Futaba has felt more confident about her abilities to be hero. After all, she helped her friends overcome a very dangerous villain. She felt a small sense of pride that she was able to contribute to the overall goal that her friends had in that fight. She was able to help them save the day and now she was sidelined. That was not going to stop her! Even if she won't be able to participate in class, she wanted to live through the class at least a bit. She knew that she could take some notes in class according to her sensei. From what Sato sensei told her that Meka sensei would not mind.
Wearing her school uniform and carrying a notebook, Futaba headed to where she was supposed to go. Ground Beta right? Futaba was terrible at directions but she was able to find her way to the location. Only one person had seemingly arrived for the class already. It was Jun Tomoshibi, someone Fu had decided as a favourite person of her's. The Zoo trip was awesome and had really cheered her up.
Waving Jun and giving her a bow, She said in a cheerful tone "Hiya Jun-san! How are you doing today?"
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PLAYED BY Alphacat
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quirk Cat
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alias Shadowkat
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Post by Isamu Suzuki on Jun 23, 2019 23:47:16 GMT
Another training exercise with Meka-sensei, who had supposedly been holding back during the last exercise they had undertaken together.
It was a big difficult to believe, considering the injuries that had been inflicted on the class, although admittedly some of those had been self-inflicted in a rather ill-advised way. They had technically completed the objective, but… the cost had been much too high. Far, far, too high. Of course, they hadn’t had quite as good a grip on each other’s quirks then as they should’ve, so hopefully this time… things would go better. Hopefully.
At they very least, they definitely needed to strategize beter. Especially with the 1-B students and teacher being added into the mix. Then again, that left them a bit at square one again with an information deficiency.
Was it too late to hack the school database to get more information? … Probably better not to risk it.
He made his way through the grounds at a leisurely pace. He was already pretty familiar with a lot of the grounds, having traversed them multiple times to do his ratcatching chore, but he wasn’t really eager to rush into another confrontation with a lose canon instructor.
He frowned a little as he reached the area they had been given, only seeing two other students. He chcked the map on his phone, and then put his nose to the air. Himself, the other two, and… He scanned the area, then glanced up. Ah. Best leave him be, then.
He ducked into the changing rooms, coming out a few minutes later in his stealth suit, tapping at his gauntlet and loading up some programs on the embedded computer. “Good morning, Tomoshibi-san, Himura-san.” He eyed Himura’s lack of P.E. attire and possession of a notebook for a moment, then went back to working on his gauntlet.
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PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Hard
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alias Hardcore
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Post by Katai Shokkan on Jun 29, 2019 1:26:21 GMT
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“Go and scout out our enemies! I-I’ll be out in a min!! N-no Katai it’s fine I can sort it myself!!”
That was what Yawai had told her, so she took her sister’s word for it and made her way out into the training ground. There were a few people already there, all 1-A students.Looked like Tomoshibi Jun, Suzuki Isamu and that was Himura Futaba. They probably didn’t know of her, but she knew of them. Yawai had told her to find out about them, and she had. Well, sort of. As in watched them from afar and read up what she could. But this was even better, she could see them close up now.
Dressed in her usual white gym T-shirt and partially open U.A issue gym short sleeve jacket, the girl wore matching navy bloomers instead of the usual tracksuit bottoms others may wear. She didn’t really have a fancy hero outfit, her sister assured her that their quirks were good enough to be better than anyone else’s quirk even without an elaborate costume or gear- “A good hero’s actions outshine their appearance!” Is what she had said, and as Yawai was a true genius, (atleast in the young girl’s opinion.) Katai couldn’t agree more.
She did look around, wondering where her homeroom teacher was. Then again the man was late to a lot of things, their homeroom never really started on time per se. Due to a little...lunch time project she had been engaged in recently, she had a chance to observe Meka-sensei too, who happened to be the homeroom teacher to her Senpai who had only recently agreed so kindly to teach her lots of important socialisation skills. Though she wasn’t too sure how the ex hero’s quirk worked with all the injuries she had read about on the internet, usually their quirk control lessons were done by Shiba-sensei so it was the first time in actually seeing the other teacher in action.
Would she...be okay? Tension started to swirl in her gut, though on the surface her face looked deadpan, almost disinterested as her eyes scanned the area. She didn’t like this, she was scared. But at the same time, she knew she had to take steps forward or she’d never get to the place she and Yawai wanted to be. The young girl breathed out slowly, willing her body to relax, god forbid her quirk active itself now and embarrass herself. She stood silently in the corner against a building, watching the other kids chattering and greeting each other silently.
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PLAYED BY lolmight
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quirk ★ALL STAR★
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Post by Daiki Satou on Jun 29, 2019 18:11:14 GMT
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IT COULDN'T BE
One look to his schedule confirmed it all. Was it really? It was really. OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. IT BREATHE IN BREATHE OUT WAS A CLASS- OH MY GOD NO THE LAST ONE T- a man must do what a man must do. A shinobi warrior goes into battle knowing he may very well die.Puffing his chest up akin to the comical persona of a pufferfish, Daiki held his breath and stared at his wall. His composure lasted seconds. IT'S A CLASS WITH MEKA-SENSEI AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH oh right my lungs are important to say Hero stuff. What if someone had super power lungs? Woah, they could take really deep breaths like a uh. Uh. Uh. Fish, LIKE A FISH. NONE OF THIS MATTERED WHAT MATTERED WAS GETTING TO CLASS ON TIME BECAUSE INSTEAD OF LAYING AROUND FOR FIFTEEN MORE MINUTES I'M GOING TO BE THERE WELL ON TIME AGAIN. Daiki's expression stonewalled and he flexed downwards like a Gorilla, waddling around his room going, " HOO! HOO! HOO!" Like a masculine owl to hype himself up for the class. Waddling in a slow circle, then a faster and faster circle the papers on his desk and sheets started to blow around from the speed of his waddling. Was this... Warming up? Answering that question only proved the one doing so was as crazy as the one being questioned. Hopping up and down in place several times letting out an assortment of monkey noises he'd suddenly slap his cheeks a raw looking red and stare forward. Letting out a final. " AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH." As he'd beat his fists against his chest like a gorilla. While the worst of it was over, he had psyched himself up and sprinted out of his dorm with an energy bar jammed in his face. Blasting down the halls it was a wonder he didn't tear up the flooring; UA really did prepare for just about everything. Leaping down flights of stairs and blurring out of the door he sailed towards Ground Beta. The speed at which he was going caused the energy bar to break off from where it was extended from his face, the chunk threatening to hit the ground before mid-sprint the blond boy grabbed it and shouted with his mouth full. " YOU'RE NOT GETTING AWAY THAT EASY, VILLAIN!" He'd say in a loud and proud tone. Given his current spot it wouldn't be surprising if other students coming in and getting ready for other classes in the school facility itself would overhear this little reaction. Whether or not their eyes were fast enough to catch the split second of the granola bar breaking for context was a different story all together. His head was operating as fast as his body was. One way or another it was no time at all until energy bar gone yet replaced by another, Daiki found himself plowing into the confines of Ground Beta. It was impossible not to see him if you had any sightline of the entrance, not necessarily because one could see him directly, but that signature dust trail that he kicked up from his excessive speed rose up indicating an absolute maniac of a sprinter was nearby; and while there was many fast contenders most didn't just sprint all over the place at near top speeds. Sure enough at one point he was two fifty meters away, and in another a hundred meters away turning the corner to see the other four students gathered. Fu was there? Was Fu joining? The thought immediately tripped him up as he stopped thinking about his sprinting. Just like a tire splitting off from an axle with the vehicle going over a hundred miles an hour, Daiki cartwheeled for that entire a hundred meters. Though there was technique! He knew how to handle this, he's been here before! HAND-FOOT-HAND-FOOT-HAND-FOOT. Each time the cartwheeling form touched the ground it was with the end of a limb to safely gradually slow down instead of crumpling into an unceremonious ball. Still, it was likely none of the students would have to move out of the way, but they might want to step back a little as he'd be cartwheeling FAAAAAIRLY close to them. Of course, if he got that close he'd push himself up to go sailing overhead if he thought he'd hit someone though. Landing on the other side he cartwheeled at half top speeds for another fifty meters before flopping belly first onto the ground, staring blankly forward. " Oh hey guys." 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PLAYED BY Feather
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quirk King's Might
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alias Hellhound
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Post by Teresa Collins on Jun 29, 2019 20:03:03 GMT
Her first actual lesson in the school she was sent to and in all honesty she felt a bit uneasy about it. Still though, she managed to keep her calm as she changed into her gym uniform of a white t-shirt and track pants with her sneakers that helped with her feet since she wore heeled boots most of the time. She wore her hair in a short ponytail with a bow holding it back. She still liked to keep up appearances even when in a lesson such as this. At her front, held within her arms, was her special teddy bear. It held her heart medication as well as a pair of leather gloves to protect her hands. It also held a protein bar, small bottle of water, her retractable metal staff, and her goggles. It didn't look like much, but it held what she needed daily. The heart medication was something she needed should she use her quirk so much. While she couldn't turn it off like others could, she did take precautions in how she went about her days to make sure she did not further her health problems. Teresa held her teddy bear in front of her with both arms and walked out to the grounds they were asked to come to. Day by day she did as she was told. Her recent email from her father notified that he was pleased with her grades so far in her classes and hopes that she continues to excel in her classes. It also held a small mention that she try to make good with some of the teachers, though Teresa wasn't sure how to go about doing that. She merely shrugged at the last part of the email and replied back with her usual towards her father.
"What an interesting place..." Teresa said to no one in particular as she looked around. She had looked ahead and noticed a small group of her classmates gathering together. She had been about to reach the group when she heard a loud voice behind her coming closer and closer with each second. Her eyes widened for a moment as she stepped out of the way to only watch Daiki land hard on the ground by the group of students. Teresa stepped forward and kneeled by him with her teddy bear still clutched in her arms. Tilting her head a bit to get a better look at the fellow student, she spoke in her usual proper and polite tone, though it still stayed emotionless and slightly cold. "Are you alright, Daiki? You seem to have hit the ground quite hard." Her eyes held nothing, not even for Daiki, who was nice to talk to her even after her awkward chat in the message boards. She was an empty vessel to do as her father demands; she had to make his plans come true. But for what? For whom was her 'Empty Doll' status for? She didn't want to think about that, but the thought kept nagging at her when she found her mind wandering at times when she was alone.
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PLAYED BY NK
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quirk Soft
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Post by Yawai Shokkan on Jul 2, 2019 22:04:42 GMT
Dressed exactly as her sister, the sole differentiating thing between the two girls were the rather inconspicuous pair of round lens glasses that one of the two sisters wore. Well...that was the PRIMARY difference that Yawai would have said had anyone asked her for her opinion. Given that she was particularly sensitive about her sister's 'natural' gifts, Yawai preferred to do her best to ignore the growing change that her younger sister was experiencing. In any case! Yawai would have shown up to the gathering not too long after Katai mostly because Yawai had been preoccupied with trying to find her well-crafted battle strategy that she had developed just for this day! She was sure that had placed in somewhere or another in one of the many loose-leaf filled binders that were scattered haphazardly throughout her room but she couldn't seem to find which one she had written it in. Yawai had already been up and early and ready to go by the time Katai had asked her if she was set to head out but without that particular piece of paper, Yawai would have felt ill-prepared for the day's events! Why do you ask!? Well that was simple! It was because written on that particular piece of parchment were one hundred and one ways for Katai to shine and five ways in which she could help make her sister do so! Yawai had been ESPECIALLY adamant about finding that paper not only because she wanted her sister and herself to put on a good show for the teacher but also because her rivals from the other class were here. 1-A. *Cue dramatic music* So yes! Given that this was supposed to be a mixed class, Yawai wanted to take advantage of this to feed them a slice of humble pie! Or so had been the plan and why she had taken time to concoct her plans. But ahhHHHHH!!! Where in the word was this sheet!?!?!? Running around the room, Yawai practically tore her place apart before she suddenly had a realization. The paper wasn't here. And it wasn't here because she had goddang given it to Katai! Recalling the events of the night before, Yawai couldn't believe she forgot that she had given the sheet to her sister for safe keeping and had told the girl to make sure to hold on to it. With that sequence of events dawning on her, Yawai wasted little time bolting out the door and locking it behind her while she sprinted to the class. Arriving probably almost a bit late, Yawai took stock of everyone attending before immediately making a bee-line for Katai and giving her a tap on the shoulder. "Katai! You have that sheet I gave you last night with you right?" Yawai whispered to her sister as put on a nice smile and waved at those who would look at her. "Please tell me you do sis. We need that to show up these 1-A scrubs today."
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PLAYED BY roux
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quirk Backlash
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alias Crucible
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Post by Kosei Shiba on Jul 2, 2019 23:45:03 GMT
I journey through the desert Of the mind with no hope / I follow / I drift along the ocean / Dead lifeboat in the sun / And come undone
TAG @1-a@1-b@itsuka-jerk WORDS some words NOTES no.
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Kosei Shiba had a single rule (he had a lot of rules but when in doubt, don't forget this one). No one should be later than he is. He made that abundantly clear to the students of 1-B. If you were late, he'd throw you out the window if you could even make it through the locked door.
The teacher of 1-B decided to be late today more on purpose than circumstance. Because when Itsuka Meka told him that he and 1-B were to join his training class, it made taking his sweet ass time a whole lot easier. Perhaps he still was a little villainous beneath the surface.
It would not surprise him in the least if this was actually just an elaborate means to fight him. Itsuka just didn't know how to peacefully lose like a good loser.
Regardless, he would humor the little man.
And that was exactly why he was there, promptly late but still fashionably so. Slipping off his jacket to where it wouldn't get thoroughly destroyed (like the last one) when Itsuka undoubtedly attempted to beat him once and for all. (Perhaps ones day he would allow such an achievement, but not today, Satan).
Students had collected into respective groupings, his own students (the only ones dumb or willing enough to volunteer for this particular activity)... the weird sisters (fondly called, of course)... were sticking to each other as usual far away from the many 1-A students.
And the other hero studies teacher was nowhere to be seen, for now. He was likely around, somewhere. The only piece of equipment he used was the oni mask hanging from his neck, which likely held many bad connotations considering it was the same mask he wore when he was on the other side of the fence. It made a fairly good article though when the assignment meant bringing back his past half.
"Okay, cut the chit-chat. I'm here and that means class is in session. I'm sure Meka will crawl out of some crack in the wall any moment now."
And then he felt the presence overhead, of course. Lurking in high places to compensate for a great many things, of course.
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Hero Studies Instructor
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Optical Nerves
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Post by Itsuka Meka on Jul 3, 2019 0:45:06 GMT
Find where you belong That villaious fuck was late.
Of course that guy wouldn’t do something righteous like turn up on time, Itsuka should have known this. Mind you, that didn’t mean he was ever on time to anything either, but that wasn’t the point right now. Actually, the two had history and it went quite a bit back, back to when he was still a Pro Hero and the other male was a Villain in a gang.
There was this unspoken (read: not meant to be spoken about) fact that… he had always WANTED to catch the villain known as Crimson Rook (what a dumb ass name, what the hell did it even mean, why is it in English??) but had never managed to. Infact, he usually ended up being beaten by the other for some dumb reason, which just made him want to suceed even more.
His team had always told him it was just simply a bad quirk match up and he should leave it to others, but Itsuka had been (and still was) rather stubborn. And when he had heard the guy “turned over a new leaf” he 100% didn’t believe it. And now they were “co-workers”, he was determined to keep his eye on the guy to make sure he didn’t do anything even a toe out of line.
The fact his suspicions were probably awfully bias and if one actually looked at Kosei for a moment they would realise he wasn’t the kind of person Itsuka was convinced he was. He was most definitely more an exhausted single dad rather than scheming villain waiting in the shadows...
...but uhhh well, we’ll leave that to one side for now.
The ex pro hero watched the kids file in, and then saw the flash of red with his good eye. Okay, it was probably time to start, now that tardy bastard had finally decided to show his face. As he watched the 1-B teacher stop by the group of kids, he had a small, niggling urge to do something. It only took a moment of thought to put his instinct into action, simply throwing himself off the top of the building by leaning all the way forwards and dropping off the edge.
At the right moment he activated his quirk, his vision becoming wider and his body feeling much more agile. (though not as nice feeling as when he used his support gear, but hey this was just a warm up) He simply dive bombed towards the red haired target, putting full strength into his left leg as he shifted a little midair and aimed a pretty well executed drop kick at Kosei’s shoulder. Once he connected with the other man, he kicked off and back flipped away, landing like a cat on his good leg on the ground beside...oh what was Himura S(mall) doing here? Wasn’t she...sick… or something? He saw a notice on staff board about it before.
“...Trash talking me again, C.R?”
He mumbled, turning his quirk off again and his body feeling as heavy and sluggish as it always did. If anyone asked, he didn’t just assault his fellow staff member, he just gave him a head start for their exercise cos that's how the overgrown rebound giant worked. Yep. That’s all it was.
“Guess this is all of you. So today you are gonna be working with the other class on a joint rescue and damage prevention situation.”
Ugh, he hated explaining stuff. But he kinna had to this time for this lesson. Maybe he should have made the good for nothing idiot do it instead. Next time.
“So, the story is gonna be like… if a city had a villain attack. Stuffs breaking, lots of civs panicking. What you gonna do? ‘Course, ideally you wanna rescue the civs and catch the bad guys. But what order? Who is better for which? What can you do with your quirk and skillset to get the best results? Gotta think fast on your feet sometimes. And heros have this annoying thing where we gotta make sure to limit damage on buildings cos insurance ain't cheap and it ain’t like the bad guys are gonna pay compensation. So today we are gonna play villains who have started...I dunno, doing stuff villains do. Got some drones who will act like civs. Your job is to ideally, rescue all the civs to the safe zone over there…”
As he spoke he pointed to an open area near the exit.
“...and try not to let the villains wrek the buildings and surrounding area too much...and if possible, capture them. Though the priority of course is to make sure the civs and your team ain’t hurt cos no one’s gonna be doing any saving if you’re dead or hurt.”
He should be commended, for once he was following textbook procedures. Well, to be fair, he never said that was what HE would have done, but that was because his quirk was one that would suit stopping the villain in this case. But whatever, he was being good today.
“Gonna give you guys a bit of time to get to know the other class or something I dunno. Ima go check those drones are set up properly.”
Itsuka said listlessly, starting to drag himself towards the more built up area where the drones should have been summoned.
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PLAYED BY Mako9890
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quirk Cryokinesis
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Post by Ren Wolff on Jul 4, 2019 20:15:33 GMT
Another late night, another drowsy morning. Ren did his best to hold back a yawn as he made his way toward Ground Beta for class, but it was a futile effort. Again his shift at the Ramen shop had gone on longer than expected, some sort of party this time, and he hadn't been able to make it back to the dorms until well after he usually turned in. Sure, the boss had given him overtime pay, which was certainly helpful, but it felt like this was happening more and more often lately... Or maybe it just seemed like it because school had ramped up more. Either way, the juggling act was starting to wear on him a bit. The others might have noticed him coming to class later in the mornings, and being more tired throughout the day. His grades were actually slipping a bit too... still in a decent range for now, but it was becoming clear to him that he would have to change something before much longer. Maybe if he saved up enough he could relax his work schedule a bit, only go in a few days each week. It would leave his budget pretty tight, but if that's what he needed to do to keep this up...
"Whatever it takes, right?" He mumbled to himself. As was usual for these types of lessons he was just wearing his PE uniform, though today a sheathed bokuto also hung at his side. Recent events had him talking with Mika and some of the other support students about ways to curb his quirk's drawbacks, but they hadn't quite figured out how to approach it yet, so for now he just had to continue like always. The fresh lesson he'd gotten from his training with Elke told him that he should probably hold back a bit, but this was one of Meka's classes, so what were the odds of that happening?
By the time Ren made it in to the grounds, it looked like everyone else was already gathered. He was late again, but at the very least it seemed like he made it before Itsuka. Or so he thought. Just as he approached the rest of his classmates, the ex-hero came crashing down from the sky and clashed with the teacher from 1-B. The blonde blinked a few times at exchange, which was made even more odd by the fact that Itsuka just immediately started explaining the exercise after disengaging. With a shake of his head he signed and collected himself. He really should be used to this stuff by now. From the looks of it though, they had a little more time before they got started while the teachers finished setting everything up.
So this was a combined lesson with 1-B, right? Ren hadn't actually met anyone from the other hero course, honestly didn't even remember seeing them around, but then again there were so many people joining his own class that he hadn't even gotten to know all of them yet. After giving a quick greeting to his classmates, the boy decided to approach the two girls that hung a short distance away, figuring that he might as well introduce himself if they were going to be working together today. It was a bit of an odd thing for him, considering how timid he tended to be when it came to new people, but he'd been getting a lot better about that lately. Walking up, he put on a friendly smile and extended his hand in greeting. "You two are from 1-B, right? I'm Ren, nice to meet you."
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PLAYED BY Jun
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quirk Sparky Flames
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Post by Jun Tomoshibi on Jul 4, 2019 22:48:43 GMT
Fu-chan arrived. But didn't seem like she was going to participate. Definitely a good thing. "I'm doing ok I guess...just severely stressed and nervous about this...last time, half the class was knocked out and needed medical attention, the other half was just barely hanging on to dear life. We won the exercise, but it was pretty...it as a Pyrrhic victory." That was putting it mildly. Their resident house cat was next. Nodding and smiling to the boy, Jun greeted him. "Good morning, Suzuki-kun. Though I doubt it's gonna stay good for long..." He was being a bit of a pessimist.
He didn't know the next few, but Daiki made a hell of an entrance. Typical. "Really, Satou-kun? Do you need me to zap you awake on my way down or something? Just so you don't...do this very haphazard entry?" As hilarious as it was, Jun was able to keep his laughter to himself. He didn't know any of the others. But could already tell the twins were going to be annoying with their whispering. Soon after, a teacher showed up. Blood red hair and tall. He looked more like a gang leader than a hero, let alone UA teacher. He told them to cut the chatter, and mentioned that Meka-sensei was probably going to crawl out from somewhere. Sure enough, not long after that, Meka-sensei did a kick at the guy from overhead. And then backed off.
Then the smaller teacher started to explain, making Jun fall into a slight depression. Ren showed up late. Really late. But at least he was here. A very depressed Jun also went up to the twins. "Jun Tomoshibi. Sparky Flames is my quirk. Which is great for blowing stuff up...not much good in most other situations. I get the feeling I'll be relegated to slowing the teachers down. Only people I'm not familiar with is you two and you. *points at Teresa* A basic rundown of your quirks and abilities would be nice so we all at least have a basic role. And you better not be joining us, Fu-chan! Aren't you still recovering?!" He pointed the Himura girl. If she was fully better and ready to go at it, then he'll gladly stand corrected. If not, she better stay the hell back!
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PLAYED BY Alphacat
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quirk Cat
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alias Shadowkat
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Post by Isamu Suzuki on Jul 6, 2019 4:11:01 GMT
Isamu kept checking the fit of his gear, pulling up a profile on 1-B’s teacher with his wrist gauntlet while he waited for everyone else to gather. He grunted softly in reply to Jun’s comment, nodding a bit while reading. “Perhaps, but we have a better idea of what to expect from Meka-sensei this time, so we have that going for us, at least… Shiba-sensei on the other hand, though… Hmm.”
He just rolled his eyes a little at Daiki’s usual entrance, instead turning his attention towards Teresa and her choice of accessory. Hmm. He gave her a polite nod, “Good morning, Collins-san.” And then there were the two sisters. His ears perked up as the one spoke, mentioning something about showing up 1-A. That sounded… somewhat familiar. There had been something in the chat… Well, that could be problematic. Especially since it seemed like those were the only 1-B students to arrive. They needed to have a solid cohesion if they wanted to come out on top with minimal injuries.
And then the other instructor showed up, called the class to order and… if he was surprised by Itsuka’s entrance, it was only for what he did rather than where he was arriving from. Weren’t their teachers supposed to be role models for them to emulate? Although knowing what Shiba-sensei’s quirk was helped, but even so…
After getting the explanation of the exercise he joined the others and introduced himself. “Good morning. Suzuki Isamu. Given my talents I should be on Rescue, but I’ll need at least one other person with me to help with moving rubble or ‘injured’ civilians.” He could track the bots. They’d be less distinct given their environments than other humans, but it’d still be doable. “Fair warning to anyone who hasn’t seen Meka-sensei in action yet. Once he activates his quirk, his handicaps seem to be negated. And don’t expect him to hold back, either.”
He pulled up the profiles of side by side, a hologram projected in the air over his forearm computer. “I was thinking Satou-san might be best suited to tanking Meka-sensei. For Shiba-sensei, it seems like the best course might be to try and restrain him rather than attack head-on… Wolff-san, I was thinking your ice constructs might be useful there.” he looked to the rest of the students. “I’m not as familiar with some of your quirks, however, so treat those as suggestions. Please, feel free to volunteer your own.” He nodded to the two sisters. “Any information you two could provide about Shiba-sensei’s fighting style or tactics would be especially welcome.” He shifted his gaze just a little to focus on Yawai and added dryly, “After all, we’re here to succeed together, not to show each other up, right?”
What an odd thing to say.
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PLAYED BY OOC NAME
PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Hard
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Post by Katai Shokkan on Jul 9, 2019 21:53:24 GMT
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[attr="class","carvedesc"]...without a care in the world. [attr="class","carvenotes"] [attr="class","carvetext"]Satou Daiki made quite the entrance. As the boy crashed to the floor, Katai discreetly stepped back a little to avoid being caught up in the dust cloud. Large ruby eyes studied the tall blonde in a nonchalant way, as if she was questioning why a student was behaving like this, but in actual fact her only thought that popped into mind was…
...oh wow. That must hurt. Ouch.
But then he seemed totally fine so maybe...something about his quirk. There wasn’t too much information on this boy, so she wanted to observe further. She only knew he was on a basketball team… Many questions started to crowd her mind, like what did he eat to grow that big? Did he drink lots of milk…? Maybe she should ask. But no, talking to someone, especially in 1-A sounded...really scary.
And then a foreigner came into the picture, a pretty girl who looked like a porcelain doll, the kind that get possessed in the films Yawai liked to watch (but also got scared of, not that she would admit to it). “T-this isn’t scary at all, are you scared Katai? Ahahaha it’s ok you can be scared if you lik-AAAAA WHAT WAS THAT???”
Her family were famous or something, or so she read on fansites on the internet. The teddy bear she had in her arms was really cute, Katai wanted to give it a squish… Her hands twitched, her eyes glancing towards the girl and to the floor. Could she go up to her and ask to see the bear…? Maybe it would be something important to her, did it have a name? The thoughts that swarmed her mind made her look incredibly pissy on the outside as she contemplated her options.
However, the first year was pulled out of her musings when her sister arrived and tension dropped from her shoulders rather clearly, her furrowed brow relaxing into a more lazy, sleepy gaze. She was okay now, Yawai was here.
“Oneechan.”
She said as greeting before giving a nod to her sibling’s question. Without another word she stuck her hand down her T shirt, rummaging around in her chest area...for something.
“...”
After a few moments and much fumbling around she pulled out a folded slip of paper- she had seen girls in Western TV shows store things in their bras so she had tried copying, but it was… not as practical as she had imagined. Maybe she was doing it wrong?
“...here.”
She said simply as she held out the paper, still slightly warm from being shoved down her top for the last few hours. She had already read the plan that her dear sister had meticulously written, but she supposed Yawai needed it for reference though one may say Katai was more than enough to regurgitate information but the young hero to be thought it another admirable point that her sister was so prepared for everything.
“Okay. We will show them up for sure.”
The short haired girl deadpanned, though she was fully on board this idea. She wasn’t totally sure WHY they were trying to show up the other class when it was a joint activity, but well, that didn’t really matter, she supposed.
When their homeroom teacher came in, she gave a silent, polite bow in greeting and flinched when a few moments later the other Heroics teacher came crashing down on the red haired man. It...seemed like the man formerly known as Ace Pilot could use at least some of his quirk like the stats on the internet after all. She remembered a much younger Yawai bursting into tears when that large scale villain attack happened and a few heroes died and some others (like Meka Sensei) got injured; all the times her sister cried it made Katai sad also, though she usually was on tissue providing duty due to her so very slight shows of emotion.
That was when Ren Wolff spoke to them and she knew Yawai would be really happy. Her sister liked Ren’s family, they were heroes overseas. She already knew, but just even looking she could see 1-A had so many children of pro hero families. They were...like celebrities, in a way. She understood why Yawai wanted to be better then them now. She had to make sure she could help as much as she could, even if she messed up at the best of times. She gave the blonde boy a glance before she looked down, dragging her feet a little and shuffling behind her sibling, as if to use Yawai as a social meat shield. She wasn’t good at this talking thing. That was Yawai’s job.
She could hear another voice...that was Suzuki Isamu’s voice. Did he always sound that unimpressed, or was it because he was 1-A scum that he was talking that way…? A hand curled around the fabric at the back of Yawai’s t-shirt, this was way too many new people, she didn’t like this. Why were they talking to them…?
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PLAYED BY lolmight
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Post by Daiki Satou on Jul 12, 2019 6:52:04 GMT
[attr="class","sinner"] [attr="class","sinner1"] [attr="class","sinback"] [attr="class","sinnert"] Leaping up in a springing motion to his feet, the blond- one of many, rolled his shoulders and surveyed the others that were here. Noticing Teresa being really the only one to take note of what happened, he appreciated his antics turning some heads still. Well, one head; everybody else was used to it. He'd smile lightly and answer her. " Yeah, I'm alright. Thanks for asking. We should be in for an interesting class today. One of our first joint exercises with 1-B. Even if it is... Apparently optional. I just go to everything I see written on the schedule, haha." He'd say, rubbing the back of his head. Truthfully. today was a chance to meet 1-B. And as much as some of them might not... Like 1-A, he saw the two as equals. It was an opportunity to get familiar with an entirely different group of people that he didn't have as much exposure with. His goal wasn't necessarily to dig into other peoples lives, it'd be awkward to start pressing people about their life troubles if they didn't appear outwardly noticeable. He was toeing the line with Jun, even. Moving over towards the group he washed off the jokey expression he came in with, paying a glance towards Teresa, figuring she'd join them as well. Interestingly enough he seemed serious all of a sudden. The enthusiastic, comical was now out of the question; ironically the only comedy being in how fast he changed gears from slapstick to game-face. There was Jun, Isamu, two girls from 1-B and Ren. Of course there was him too, if he was counting heads for dividing workload up. However this time Suzuki was already fast on it. After all, he did sort of beat him to the punch in a previous class. Suzuki would do well in tracking down people and helping them. He had the head to keep objective focused and not get lost in the mess, so that was beneficial. He didn't know the capabilities of the two 1-B girls- sisters? Best friends? He didn't really know their relationship, he'd assume friends until proven otherwise. Scratching his chin he'd nod, carrying off of Suzuki's planning after getting himself out there so his capabilities were transparent. " Satou Daiki." He'd say, hands instinctively sliding for his pockets, but instead they just slid over the PE uniform. Truthfully he wanted to sound a little more heroic, but that was a little extra given the circumstances of a collected gathering for even him. Looking over the others there, he'd continue. " My quirk is pretty simple. I go fast, hit hard and am pretty tough too. It's... Really that simple, haha. It looks better than it sounds though. I can try to handle Meka-sensei, but I have an idea I'd like to suggest. Normally I would say this is overly optimistic, but Villains are quite the same way. I might be wrong on this, but Meka-sensei just tried kicking Shiba-sensei for... Some reason. Seems to be some kind of tension between them. It's circumstantial, but perhaps we can find a way to pit them against each other, they might- might come short when it comes to working together if they really do have issues between one another. I'd only suggest this considering Villains often have tensions among one another as well, this applies to the real world too. There will be challenges that we can't overcome based on skill alone." He'd say, tapping the side of his head. "So we have to use our opponents strength against them." While Meka-sensei went to set things up, he made careful note to try and not let Shiba-sensei pick up on what they were saying. " How? Well, those rescuing people won't have the exposure to really manipulate the situation. However those that choose to hold them back from injuring civilians will. Trust me, I think I have a plan on my end." With that he'd pay a glance towards the area once more, he'd been out here plenty of times, but things changed occasionally. Looking back to the group he'd keep an ear open to catch any insight they might have. He'd add one quick thing. " Oh, and I'll trust your plan if that wasn't implied, Suzuki-san." 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