AMBITION [Open to UA Students/Faculty/Heroes]

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6am, the sound of birds chirping over the soft sound of his alarm reminded him that another day had begun. Shifting in his bed, he'd kick at the sheets a solid eight times until finally they stopped clinging to him, landing on the floor. Hopping out of bed with a stretch left and right he'd move right over to his window. Popping it open, he'd lean out and just take a look at the sunrise. It always brought a smile to his face, another gesture by the world that things will always keep moving forward. Is it alright to be happy when someone bad's going on in his life? He didn't think so. Fu would want him to be happy, and with his recent decision to finally confront the situation a weight had been lifted from his chest. The best thing someone can do in a situation like this is to be supportive. To Daiki that didn't mean food, sweets, flowers, any gift. What it meant was being there for her, because all of those gifts will come when she's feeling better. When she's beat Cancer, not if. Keeping the window propped open he pulled back into his room and took out some basic clothes in order to head towards the showers. A clean jellybean later, and with a white towel draped over his shoulders he got on with his morning routine.

6am to 6:15am, just admiring life and all the beauty it allows for. Without being born, none of this is possible.
6:15am to 6:30am, shower and hygiene. Seven minutes in the shower followed by crunchtime on the pearly-whites. Laundry if applicable.
6:30am to 6:45am, clothes and catching up on the nights exploits. There was always something to talk about online among the students.
6:45am to 7am, some nice breaktas. Oyakodon is an easy sell. Often perceived as kids food, he's still a kid so heck it. It tastes awesome.
7am-7am+, the days work officially starts. Warm-ups, various exercise swapped out throughout the week in different areas of the campus up until class starts. It can be at a basketball court, the gym, but more often than not he can be found out on the School Grounds, specifically the track field.

This was one of those times where Daiki wasn't looking to practice anything fancy, but rather improve on the basics. He had a beat-your-head-against-a-brick-wall-until-it-breaks type mentality. Where so long as you have great determination and never back down you can overcome obstacles that perhaps have a wiser solution. Currently it was around seven thirty with plenty of time until first classes got kicked off. Poised with two hands spread apart in front of him, one foot back and one bent at the knee he'd be clearly in the form of a sprinter about to kick off into full throttle and that was exactly true. In a blinding flash of energy; quite literally something that can be seen with bio-luminescence and sparks coming off of him in a rose coloration. He was going at blinding speeds to the average Human eye and he made quick work of the tracks length. It was massive, but even then he was doing laps around it once every seven or so seconds. Pushing fourty six miles per hour or seventy-three kilometers per hour, he was putting quite literally everything he including his quirk had into the running. In a way one could consider the sight impressive, maybe? It's not as if there weren't people who could do better, there certainly were. Though the appeasing colors that sparked from his body representative of the effort he was putting in were nice to look at depending on the person. For now just that is what he was doing. He'd be stopping once every fifty or so laps (10 minutes) to get a drink of water and wipe his face off with his towel.

Everyday students of different types came here, not just himself. He wondered if anyone would be joining him on this one.

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