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PLAYED BY Jun
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Post by Jun Tomoshibi on Dec 25, 2018 22:51:55 GMT
The 1-A dormitories. Where everyone goes after class or training or whatever else they do, assuming they don't live in the city or prefer to live in the dormitories. It was Saturday night, and after a morning of exploring and impromptu pillow fight, he had lunch and went off campus to the hospital in Tokyo, to visit his comatose brother. He'd barely had anything to eat after returning, but he was ready to laze around the place. His brother was well taken care of, and he was still close enough to visit every weekend. Still, it was all very depressing. Three years, and no change at all. Still, the blond made it to UA, the best hero school in the country, possibly the world. So he of course had to tell Riku. Jun had already moved in and all, and had completely slept through the orientation. Though a syllabus was already posted, and Jun already knew it was going to be an interesting, and tough year. There was a reason the school was the best after all.
Which left the weekend for him to do whatever the heck he wanted after visiting. Which currently consisting of him to plop on one of the couches, taking out his laptop, setting it above his head on the couch, and modelling a fantasy dragon with a 3D modelling program. His hobby and his back up should heroing not work out. He was on his stomach, not paying attention to the world when he heard someone finally come in from...somewhere. He gave a simple, non-descript greeting. "Yo."
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PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Angelic Cantata
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alias Songbird
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Post by Raphael Seraphine on Dec 26, 2018 1:49:27 GMT
"Thank you for dropping me off!" Raphael bowed in greeting to his manager, who reminded him of his schedule for tomorrow that started from 10am and he made a mental note. His rehearsal had gone decently well, though he was still filled with doubt about how successful his idol career was going to go. Seriously, would anyone want to support someone like himself? But he knew he had to try, no, he must succeed. If he couldn't even do something people around him had put good faith in him to do, what use would he be? He just had to do as he was told, move as he was instructed, smile as he was taught and it should be alright... won't it? He walked up towards the dorms, his new home for the next 3 years. It felt a little strange to be living with his classmates, though he didn't hate it, not in the slightest- he was rather used to living in an apartment in Tokyo by himself so this was a change. almost like he was now part of some large, awkward family. Though he was sure no one saw him that close, and probably never would, but it was a nice daydream to have sometimes. He had sort of unpacked, though he still had to tidy his room up a little he was almost done. He guessed he would change into his training gear, do his evening run before going to bed. Ah and he probably should eat something... he regretted not asking his manager to stop off at a convenience store before they got back to U.A. Well...he thought he has some things in the fridge in his room... didn't he? He pushed the front door open, walking into the common area where he saw... was that Tomoshibi-san? Who seemed to call out to him. Wow it was really like... coming home to somewhere... He was sure the other didn't mean it in such a way but he couldn't help but feel happy. "A-ah good evening, Tomoshibi-san!"
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PLAYED BY Mako9890
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quirk Cryokinesis
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alias Hailstorm
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Post by Ren Wolff on Dec 26, 2018 15:03:01 GMT
When was the last time this happened? Ren's head bobbed back and forth to the music that poured in through his head phones, his entire body swaying slightly to the lively beats of some good old fashion funk. The boy idly hummed along as he poured out a fresh bowl of batter onto the electric griddle that covered most of the counter, forming about a dozen small circles of dough on the surface. After a minute, the batter started to bubble and slowly began to lose it's luster, signaling him to flip each in turn with a skillful flick of his wrist. Turning back to his mixing bowl, he started to prepare the next batch while he waited for the first to finish up. Soon enough, he was scooping a dozen golden brown pancakes onto a platter and pouring out another load of batter. When was that last time he felt so at ease?
This place was a lot different than what he was used to. When he started at his last school, Ren had been marked as a target by his classmates from the moment he introduced himself. That's the sort of 'advantage' his name had gotten him. Here though? Orientation had started off a bit rough, he was pretty nervous after all, but as the day went on and he interacted with his classmates and teachers a bit, he managed to calm down and the nerves started to go away. Sure, the voice in the back of his head was still constantly remind him to watch his step, but there was also that tiny spark of hope; maybe this was actually going to work out.
After a remarkable short move in, Ren barely brought anything with him, the boy took the opportunity to explore the dorms a bit and was elated when he discovered that they had an open kitchen. As soon as the weekend started, he promptly got the rest his affairs in order and went out to grab some supplies to practice his craft. It took a bit to find his way around the new town, but in the end he returned to the dorm and practically filled the fridge with fresh ingredients. When he finally donned his apron and set to work in the early evening, any worries that he had left on his mind practically melted away.
And that brought him to the present. The smell of fresh pancakes slowly wafted its way through the dorm as Ren unloaded another stack onto the platter. He'd had a decent number of recipes that he wanted to try, from the classic blueberry and chocolate chip, to banana nut and peanut butter, so there were already far more than he could eat by himself, but with an entire class of hero students housed in the building, he doubted that that would end up being an issue.
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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 Dec 26, 2018 16:17:57 GMT
Her room was pitch black. Fu was one to rarely to go to bed past 7 P.M. She had cuddle herself into bed and had hugged her plushy. Usually she would be able to fall asleep very quickly. Somehow, today she was having issues with falling asleep. Was it because she had not finished totally unpacking? No, it could not have been that. Maybe it was her overall nervousness of being at U.A. That would make sense. A new school is very nerve racking. She was pretty scared when she went to her middle school for the first time. She could imagine that some of the other students were nervous too! Maybe they were still awake too. Straining her ears, she heard some people moving about. Throwing the blanket off the bed, she felt around for the switch on her desk. With a small flick, the little desk lamp turned on.
Putting on some seal themed plushy slippers on, she picked up her plushy. Looking at herself in the mirror at the door, she sighed at her hair standing off at each end. Flattening it a bit with her hand, she decided to explore for a bit. Opening the door, she slipped out. Following the smell of food, she walked down the hallway. Was someone cooking? Eventually she found the source of the smell. It was one of her classmates. He had made pancakes. Smiling, she wondered how she would look like to him. Messy hair, seal themed PJs and slippers, and a large plushy in her arms.
"I-isn't it late to m-make breakfast?" Fu asked with a yawn.
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PLAYED BY lolmight
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quirk ★ALL STAR★
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Post by Daiki Satou on Dec 26, 2018 18:39:49 GMT
The move in was over. Satou leaned back in his computer chair, mouth hanging open with his tongue lolling out to the right side of his face. Her panted occasionally, having just hauled in a bedframe, mattress, single seat couch, huge flat-screen OLED TV, as well as an incredible amount of various items, boxes, and whatnot. Sure he was significantly stronger than the average person and the weight wasn't a huge problem, but the half hour straight he was carrying multiple objects seemed to tucker him out quite a bit. He stairs up at his ceiling, closing his eyes. The intention was just to rest for a moment and catch his breath, but in surprise he woke up with a gasp some time later. Night time had already rolled around, and he literally fell out of his computer chair backwards from the shock as he checked his phone. He rolled over with a groan, crawling across the floor a few feet before deciding to just lay there. He was still groggy after just waking up, so if he just closed his eyes for a mome-... NO! He slapped the ground which, to anyone that was within earshot of the door could hear a small plap as his palm connected with the wooden floor.
For the next hour he'd unpack his things, this there, that here. Those over in the corner, that hung up on the wall. Given the importance placed on UA students, his room had gotten a bit of a makeover before he even got there. The walls had been painted a different color, a warm blue color which wasn't too hard on the eyes but also gave the room a bright ambience. Across his walls were various awards and medals be them ribbons with medals attached or outright plaques. The places in which they came from varied extensively, but it was all mostly sports related with a number of academic awards too. The empty space on the walls were motivational posters of the number one Hero. He admired them greatly, a smile on his face as he used some paste to stick to the wall. He'd take a step back to praise both the poster and his perfect alignment calculations in putting it up. He had a bed that took up a good quarter of his room, threatening a third if it was just a little bigger. The bed frame was actually a wood that matched the floor quite well. Not perfectly perhaps, but it was close enough to deceive the passing eye. His bed sheets were perfectly fluffy and white through and through. Though the comforter laid on top must have been printed considering the high amount of words and messages. All of them were of the inspirational sort, and the people quoted were pro heroes from times present and past. His computer was fairly high spec with a nice gaming chair, it looked like he might have done a little bit of gaming in his free time.
Looking it over he just wanted to go to bed, really. Though, there was still some time left. He slid out his phone, sifting through his apps until he popped open his music app. He'd take his headphones and drop them over his ears. He tapped a song. The Score - Unstoppable
He lightly bobbed his head to the beat, foot bouncing against the floor as heel connected with the wood, toes connected the whole while. He took a deep breath as the mood of the song started to bleed into his disposition. It was late, the fatigue had pushed off a bit of the overly excited tendencies he'd have earlier in the day. Not that said behavior wasn't genuine, it's just that when under the effects of fatigue, it was almost a chore to be rambunctious. Not to mention people were probably sleeping al-PANCAKES? PANCAKES? PANCAKES? Woosh, and the boys door flung open as he sprinted into the hallway. Back upright, arms flinging forward and back as he sprinted forward he'd charge towards the source of the smell. Oyakodon was a comfort food but pancakes? Some Western breaktas's were just too good to pass up. He shouted much to his own oopsie due to the fact that others may have been sleeping.
"I SMELL PANCAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKES GIMME GIMME GIMME!" He'd charge down the hallway and come into an open room. Screeching to a halt he'd nearly lurch forward onto his face, but he caught himself with a swift stance that looked a little ridiculous and flashy, like a some sort of super villain doing a sneaky landing after a big jump. Arms spread out, back hunched a bit. He looked over the room, noticing the other students.
"Oh, hey guys." He blinked. Upon simple inspection it looked like he too at some point had changed into jammies. He was wearing a floppy cone pajama hat that flopped down over the side of his head. It had the design like a classic fantasy wizard, a night blue with stars and a tiny rim. His pajamas themselves were of a similar pattern, a night sky or midnight purple with a variety of stars. He just looked at them blankly for a moment as he processed the fact that they probably heard him coming a mile away.
"Uuuuuh. What's cookin'?" He'd ask, approaching in a more humane manner to take a seat on one of the various lounge couches.
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PLAYED BY Jun
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Post by Jun Tomoshibi on Dec 28, 2018 17:11:29 GMT
Oh, their resident super star just came back. He gave a short wave in response to the lad. Shortly after he smelled...pancakes? Who was cooking pancakes at 7:00 pm? Peeking just above the couch he was on, he saw another blond using the kitchen. And making said pancakes. "Hey, you make chocolate chip once a week, I'll give you free hugs and cuddles and will take out your trash all year..." From the kitchen, all you'd see is his big green eyes and nose and above. But he was dead serious. Pancakes once a week deserved at minimum that. Then came a girl that looked adorable and made him want to hug her for her seal outfit. Though why she was ready for bed was beyond him. It was way too early for bed.
"It's never too late for pan-" He was interrupted by an obnoxious idiot. Oh, this guy. He heard of this guy. This moron jarred him up on the first day of orientation that he never went to and went back to bed after the guy had left. At least he knew how to have some fun, putting into motion the impromptu pillow fight this morning with Sunstorm-sensei. Still, he was too damn loud for the blonde's taste. With an annoyed tick on his head, he spoke to the guy, Daiki he believed was the name. "He's frying eggs, what else would he be cooking?" Jun was showing his sassy side here, being extremely sarcastic and had a dramatic eyeroll into it. "Anyways, it's never too late for pancakes."
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PLAYED BY Ramune
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quirk Angelic Cantata
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Post by Raphael Seraphine on Dec 29, 2018 13:02:57 GMT
"Pancakes...?" Raphael glanced over to the direction of the kitchen and saw one of his other new classmates cooking something. The sweet scent of vanilla started to fill the air, and as much as he wasn't one for a sweet tooth, he walked up a little closer to Ren who was making the said pancakes, surprised that anyone who wasn't a professional chef could make things like that... As a person who had pretty much been banned from using his hob in his last flat by his management (because he had almost started 2 fires trying to cook prior.) he could confidently have zero confidence in his culinary prowess. The other teen was expertly flipping the pancakes in a single flick of the wrist with no hesitation, the batter making a soft sizzle as the perfectly browned surface was revealed. Lilac orbs went wide as he watched, very much impressed. "Ah...good mo-evening? Himura-san!" He greeted the girl who had just wandered in. "Sorry, did we wake you?" Well, even if they hadn't woken her, the person who entered next definitely would have. Though to be fair, Raphael was surprised there was anyone who went to bed earlier than he did as he was one of those morning people who struggled to stay awake past 9pm. "Good evening, Satou-san." Raphael added after the tall boy's rather enthusiastic, dynamic entry (though it kind of seemed like Daiki was the sort of person to always make dynamic entrances everywhere he went- Raphael was sure that would be a good trait for when the other became a hero and personally, he didn't hate them at all.)
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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 Dec 29, 2018 20:36:29 GMT
Fu was not sure how to feel about Daiki just yet. How can someone be so loud for so long. At lunch she decided to tread carefully around him. Shaking her head, she tried to indicate that she disapproved from this sudden noise. The other boys seemed nice though. All of them happen to be blonde. They are going to be hard to keep apart, at least some of them. Maybe I should come up with some nicknames for them? I wonder if they are okay with that? I'll ask them more privately. That's a good idea.
Fu gave Raphael and Jun a tired smile. "I go to bed early, always have. It's weird but it's what I do." Fu giggled a bit before looking for a place to sit down. Seeing an open chair, she quickly walked over and sat down.
"Don't worry about waking me up though. I was having trouble falling asleep. School stuff and such. Nervous if I can succeed. My quirk is not exactly great." Fu shrugged a bit, before petting her plushie just like if it were a dog.
"This is Mr.Seal~ He comes with me wherever I go! He is very soft and nice."
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PLAYED BY Mako9890
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quirk Cryokinesis
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Post by Ren Wolff on Dec 30, 2018 1:32:42 GMT
With Ren fully in the swing of things and his music helping to block out his senses, it took a moment for him to notice the others quickly gathering around the kitchen. The first person he saw was one of the girls that stood out during orientation, the shy one that was being harassed by her brother. Futaba Himura, if he remembered right. He caught her out of the corner of his eye as she appeared in the hallway. She looked like she'd just climbed out of bed, with messy hair, pajamas, and a large stuffed Seal painting a picture that was, frankly, pretty adorable. With a smile he pulled out one of his earphones and waved. She questioned his choice of meals, and he was about to answer when someone in the lounge made their presence known and beat him to it.
Ren glanced over to see an unfamiliar face, yet another guy with blonde hair. Man, at least he didn't have to worry about standing out with a group like this. He just assumed that the boy was in their class and had missed orientation for some reason or another, since there weren't many other reasons why he'd be in the dorms otherwise. With a shrug, he turned back at Futaba and gave his own answer. "... Yeah, what he said basically. Why wait for certain meals to have certain foods? As for you..." He fired a brief glance at the boy on the couch before returning to his cooking. "...Can't promise every week, but I'll see what I can do." Getting out of trash duty was appealing, but regardless of the offer Ren just wasn't one to turn down a request. Besides, this particular one just gave him an excuse to cook more, and that wasn't something he would complain about. "I'm Ren by the way, nice to meet you."
As the bombastic freight train came barreling into the room, Ren was on his final round of pancakes, dropping peanut butter chips into the batter as it sizzled away on the heated surface. At this point he still couldn't decide if Daiki was trying to grab attention, or if he was just always that energetic. Nothing he'd seen of the boy so far made him seem like a bad person though, just a very loud one. There were worse things that could define a person, Ren knew that well enough. From the sounds of conversation, he gathered that there was at least one more person out in the lounge. Ah yes, Raphael. That was a problem that Ren was still trying to figure out how to deal with. He was still a bit weary around his former acquaintance, but since his identity had survived their initial meeting, he was feeling a bit more confident than before about avoiding detection.
With one last flip and a minute or two more cooking, Ren finally switched off the heat and ferried the final stack to where the rest were waiting on the counter. Soon after, he added a few small bowls of fresh sliced fruit from the fridge, along with some syrup and a strawberry glaze that he'd prepared earlier. "...And that 'ought to do it." All in all, he was pretty happy with the way everything turned out, and the spread was pretty impressive sight. Would his new classmates agree though? He looked into the common room as he pulled off his apron and folded it on the back of a chair. "As you can see, we've got plenty here, so please help yourselves."
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PLAYED BY lolmight
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quirk ★ALL STAR★
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Post by Daiki Satou on Jan 2, 2019 2:48:38 GMT
Inhale... Exhale.
Daiki closed his eyes for a moment to collect himself. The pancakes certainly were an alluring scent, but he needed to keep himself in check. Opening his eyes slowly, the steam seemed to vent from his nose, ears and body as a whole (metaphorically speaking). His disposition changed from wild to relaxed after the initial surge of energy he had gotten from the smell of pancakes left him. After all, he had literally almost passed out on his floor from the intense move-in done by none other than himself over the entire day. He was reminded by the aching in his limbs, and a hand reached up to the side of his neck to give it a rub. He'd look between everyone else gathered there, speaking towards them as a whole.
"Hey guys. Sorry, it's not often I have Western food. I guess UA has people from all countries enlisting through, so it makes sense." After the statement was made and he heard Ren say the food was available for the taking, a warm smile formed over his expression. It wasn't a sly smirk or one of mischievousness, no. It was just a gentle and warm smile, pancakes at the end of a long day. Something he really needed in order to relax and settle down. Daiki stood up, stretching with his right arm raised straight up high above his head; left arm supporting it. He'd let them both drop to his side while he walked over towards the pancakes, grabbing what was likely but perhaps not a paper plate. Then he'd look towards the pancakes. "Five? Ten? No that'd be rude..." He muttered to himself, before grabbing nine pancakes. He then spoke aloud, "There, nine pancakes isn't rude. If anyone thinks it is they can sit with me and eat the pancakes from my plate. Ha." He'd say, looking behind him towards everyone sitting in the room.
He then took the maple syrup and began a surgical application of it. Lift one pancake, inject the maple syrup, and the next, the next, and the next, all the way until it was a drizzling tower of pancakes. He beamed, what a nice meal. This was technically not on his diet plan, was it? Oh well, he'll skip free day on Wednesday next week. Walking back over to the group he'd set the plate on the table while leaning down, following that up with taking a gentle seat on the couch. He raised a brow, gesturing towards Fu.
"You keep belittling yourself and saying your quirk's not great. What's your quirk? I bet I can convince you it is great. That's a promise." He said, extending a pinky if she dared to take the pinky promise.
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PLAYED BY Jun
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quirk Sparky Flames
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Post by Jun Tomoshibi on Jan 4, 2019 20:22:07 GMT
Jun looked around. Why were there so many blonds in this class? It was freaky and funny. Anyways, he introduced himself to the cook. "I'm Jun. Pleasure." He jumped over the chair and moved to sit next to Fu, patting Mr. Seal softly. "He is. And he's adorable to boot." Sitting down, he watched the giant take nine pancakes. "Super Star, you might want to get over here before Goliath here takes them all..." He yelled over at Raphael, referring to Daiki as Goliath. Like, really? Nine pancakes? That gluttonous shit! He took two, and drizzled just a little bit of syrup on them, just enough to cover them.
Though he did have to agree with the giant of a man. She wouldn't be in UA if her quirk wasn't good. "Oh, look, I actually agree with the obnoxious one. Seriously, you wouldn't be allowed into UA if your quirk wasn't good or extremely useful. Even if it lacks raw power, if it has tremendous support capabilities, you'll make it quite far here. Some places actively look for people with great support quirks and recruit them. Sometimes, it's those with support quirks that wins team fights than those that actually do the fighting." Putting the first bite of pancakes into his mouth, he actually gave a very lewd moan. Swallowing, he spoke to Ren. "Do you play for guys, Ren-kun? Cuz if you do, please marry me. If not, you'll make a lady a very happy lady with just your cooking." Normally he wasn't so forward, but with food this good, he couldn't stop himself.
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Post by Raphael Seraphine on Jan 4, 2019 23:31:00 GMT
"Wolff-san, you are so skilled at cooking..." Raphael said, blinking in amazement. "Super star?" He tilted his head in question, it seemed to be aimed at him but he didn't really understand why. He hadn't done anything yet (if he ever will) for his classmate to call him that... He did note the boy's name however, committing it to memory. He wanted to get to know all his classmates and their quirks as fast as possible, so he could start thinking of how he could help them when it came to practical simulations. He was still also trying to remember where he had met Ren before, as he was pretty sure now it wasn't his mistake, he had met him somewhere... It had to be a while ago for him to be unable to remember straight away, if nothing he was usually pretty good at this. As he mused, he took a single pancake and slid it onto a plate neatly. He did wonder offhandedly how his classmates could consume so much sugar without overdosing on it, but he was aware most people liked sweet things and he always just went with the fact he probably was the minority. He took a sliver of butter and soaked it into the soft spongy surface before neatly cutting it into a bite size piece and put it into his mouth. It was pleasantly soft, not very dry even though pancakes in general had a dry nature. "Wow this is very good!" Raphael gasped. He couldn't eat too much as he had to go and do his run, but it felt rude not to at least try. "Y-yes Himura-san... I agree with everyone...what is your quirk? Most have some applicable use in combat...which would make one useful to everyone..."
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quirk MENTAL TRANSMITTER
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Post by Futaba Himura on Jan 5, 2019 1:05:56 GMT
These people are going to make her emotional. Having people say positive things about her quirk is something that Fu was not used to. Honestly, she was not used to people being nice to her, with a few exceptions. Maybe she did not have to be as drawn back a usual around them. Fu was naturally timid but around people outside her family she as even more withdrawn. This, again, falls back to people picking on her for her quirk. It was hard to trust people when they mocked you. Regardless, most of them seemed nice enough. The obnoxious blonde, Daiki, even said something positive. Maybe he was not so bad. Only time will tell.
Sliding a pancake on a plate, Fu looked at it for a while. It would not hurt to eat some food. She usually did not eat a large dinner but today she had not eaten that much so might as well.
Bowing her head, she muttered to herself "I gratefully receive"
Eating a bit from the pancake, she smiled a bit. While it was not her personal favourite food, it still tasted very good. Maybe she should cook with Ren some bit. Maybe they can share some tips.
"Well, err, my quirk is part of my mother's quirk. My brother and I have varying aspects from it. My mother and father are, errr" Fu stopped for a few seconds, not sure how to continue.
"Were famous heroes. They are retired now. But yeah. So my quirk is that if I can see you clearly enough, I can talk to you without speaking. I'm actually mentally transmitting my thoughts to you. You can't respond though because I'm not reading your mind or something. I also can't do it for more than a minute before getting a bad migraine."
Fu sighed a bit, adding
"It really isn't even as cool or good it sounds in practice."
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Post by Ren Wolff on Jan 5, 2019 12:52:38 GMT
Ren sat back and watched with his arms folded as his classmates collected their servings from the stack and gave the food a try. He wasn't particularly shocked at the amount that Daiki took given his initial response, though it seemed everyone else was far more reserved with their own portions. For his own part he grabbed a pair of banana-nut pancakes and a serving of diced strawberries, but he didn't start eating right away, instead waiting to see how his work was received. This part was a bit nerve-wracking to be honest; his sister had always told him that he was a great cook, and he certainly enjoyed his own dishes, but he never really made anything for people outside of his family. These would be some of the first unbiased opinions he'd get.
The response ended up being far more positive than he was really expecting, bringing a smile to the boy's face. It was always nice to have someone compliment your work, even if one reaction in particular was a bit... much. "I’m afraid I'll have to decline Jun-san, but like I said, I don't mind making these more often." Ren took his plate over to the table where everyone else was gathered and found an empty seat between Daiki and Jun. "Anyway, I'm glad you all enjoy it. If you want, I can try to cook a big meal like this every weekend, just let me know if there's anything in particular you're craving." He figured that something like that would at the very least give him more of an excuse to learn new recipes, but maybe having a regular gathering like that wouldn't be bad either. He'd already noticed the difference in atmosphere before, but even with these little interactions it was becoming pretty obvious that these people were way different than the ones that always attacked him at his old school. It didn't seem like it was just because he tossed his name away either, as he observed his classmates trying to cheer up Futaba, someone who was, by her own admission, also from a more well known hero family.
As the girl discussed her own quirk, Ren started to pick at his own food while he listened in, enjoying the subtle tastes that the banana flavor added to the mix. His fellow student's observations about Fu's abilities seemed to be pretty on the mark to him. Thinking back to the entrance exams, there were plenty of people that he ran into with powerful quirks that didn't make the cut, so even making it this far was something to be proud of. "I don't know, that sounds like it could be pretty useful to me, Himura-san. Someone else must have thought so too, I mean, you're here after all. How you use your quirk should be more important than what it is, and who knows, maybe there's something more to it that you just haven't figured out yet." Ren realized that he probably wasn't the best person to talk about the strengths of support quirks, given the nature of his own abilities, but the girl looked like she could use a little more encouragement.
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Post by Daiki Satou on Jan 5, 2019 19:20:48 GMT
Daiki let out a soft sigh, kicking back to fold both his arms and legs, with one leg over the other, left over right if specifics were to be mentioned. He listened to her response to the initial statement with the full intent on going into more detail. Inhaling, he'd respond after. "UA, no matter the controversy or drama that sprouts up around it is the best place of education. They've already put out some of the worlds top heroes, people that some of us - myself for sure, idolize. Off the top of my head I can't name someone with a quirk such as yours, however there are uses nonetheless.
Sure, a quirk can make the Hero flashy, but a quirk doesn't make the Hero, that's why there are Villains in the first place. It's all about the attention and care you put to your quirk, it's an important part of you, almost like a buddy that gives you a 1up when you're down the most. Your quirk is mentally transmitting to others? Just off the top of my head one application of your quirk would be great for communication. I'll even use a big example, a disaster after a massive attack, ruins and wreckage, fires everywhere, survivors in the rubble. Perhaps one day you can improve your abilities to reach out to multiple people, but even if you couldn't, the efficiency of telepathy even if it's one sided could allow you to inform survivors what's happening. You can reassure them in the blink of an eye, everyone around you potentially. Calm them down when it's most important, bring order to chaos. At the end of the day, UA accepted you. That's all of the proof you need to know I'm not making up what I'm saying." He would say, rubbing his temple. His mood had shifted from his 'typical' mood to one that was a lot more insightful. Truthfully, based on the fact they have had short encounters up until this point, everyone only ever saw the greetings and silly goofing around he did.
"Regardless, if you ever need a shoulder to lean on, I'm here for you. Heroes often times need saving here and there to, and that's perfectly okay. That goes for all of you, by the way. You're welcome to talk to me about your pains and troubles, I'm sure all of you have them in some way or another."
Yummy nummy pancake, he drooled momentarily as he plopped another bite down the drain.
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