Temper and time (open)

U.A. was an interesting school, the amount of equipment that was available for a student to use on their own was fascinating. It seemed that even with the robots that they had at their disposal, they spared no expense to facilitate the growth of that student. Giving himself a self-tour of Ground Beta, one student immediately caught Kogami's attention. However, the reason wasn't what someone would have thought. Kogami was wondering why this person wasn't using their quirk, or if they had a quirk that he hadn't noticed that was used? There was also the case that he could be trying to increase his physical skills to better handle villans physically without the use of their quirk. If that was the case, Kogami was more interested in trying that out for himself.

"Hey!"

Calling out to the bruised boy from a good distance, Kogami started to walk over. He didn't sense any sort of animosity from the lad, it only looked like training was giving him a rough time.

"With all the bruises that you have, it really seems like you are working hard for whatever extra credit that the teachers gave you. I never really seen anyone work so hard without using their quirk. Or are you using yours? I know that this is out of the blue, but the way you fight screams of desperation and it actually made me concerned. "

"Fighting in a way that doesn't hurt those around you? Huh? Well, I guess that depends on your quirk control overall if that happens or not . However, I believe in the safety of the heroes just as much, you would have to be capable of saving and protecting yourself before you go off to protect others. If you fight in such a way that brings you that much damage, what's going to be your status when you run into a bad guy that's worth giving your all to? You don't always have to rely on your quirk, but this is a school for heroes in training to be able to use those quirks properly. It's just something that you would have to accept, Quincy."

After saying his name, Kogami figured that he would know who he was or anything of the sort. Koga liked to keep tabs on people in his class, so maybe this was the best time to introduce himself.

"I'm Kogami Shibuya, I'm in 1-B. Naturally, we are in the same class, which is why I approached you. I'm also running for student council president. But you seem rather rattled, was it something I said?"

There was a general sense of confusion here, Kogami wasn't trying to antagonize the boy or anything of the sort. He was hoping that if there was a problem, he could confide in Kogami in regards to that. This also helped the idea of what Kogami to add to his possible goals. More classes circling around quirks that are hard to control for some students. Knowing about it now might be beneficial to him.

"How is it possible that a mocha-skinned guy like yourself has the worst quirk to be a hero with? I don't know what you can do, but I still don't believe that to be true. "

 Airin Bekka somehow managed to survive the chaos of with the machines unharmed, which happened to be a small miracle in itself. Her Quirk, did not lend itself to offensive capabilities rather it focused on supporting her fellow heroes. The petite young woman's eyes widened when she spotted the white haired boy who clearly appeared to have lost a fight or two, judging from the number of bruises anyway. But assumptions aside, he may have won his fight, just at a cost to himself. 
She did not know, but what the young hero hopefully did know was she could do something about his injuries. "Hey." She called out as she headed over, her long orange chestnut hair flowing behind her in a braided ponytail. Airin skidded to a halt, offering them both a nervous but reassuring smile. "May I?" She inquired, indicating with a hand towards Quincy. "I can heal those." She then added by way of explanation. "I mean... If you want me to?" After all what was a hero with a healing quirk to do but heal people? It helped keep them all in the fight after all, something that may come in handy when the fights were serious and not merely training. 

Airin was one of the more quieter heroes, typically found with her nose in a book or working on something. She glanced at them both, she had seen them both during her studies but never really interacted with either till now. Still it happened to be a part of a hero to meet new people and adapt into working alongside them effectively. It was part of what made hero training so valuable and important. Airin herself was a second year hero, but due to her small height and build she often ran the risk of being mistaken for a first year. 

"Oh uh yeah that's totally fine if you call me Quincy. I just didn't want to be disrespectful."

Quincy was about to answer all of Kogami's questions when another person had come in. He was surprised there were so many people here at this specific time. He thought he'd plan ahead to not embarrass himself in front of people. A pretty woman especially. Quincy Blushed. He also saw her around but had never introduced himself. The boy blushed and tried what he could to make himself presentable. "Sure you can do what you need to!" He said in response to her. If only black people could blush. "I'm Quincy by the way." He'd say trying to regain whatever dignity he had left. "I was training with the bots, then I got swarmed by the sheer number. Was trying not to use my quirk but I guess I really do need it to be a hero..." Quincy sighed poking at one of his bumps. He winced in pain and returned his gaze on the now surrounding group. He'd look straight to Kogami first before they started their sparring session. Quincy looked to the man dead in his eyes.

"As a just in case, I will have to warn you. My quirk has a limit before I start not having any control over it. So if I start aiming for kill shots you need to run, hide or..." Quincy pulled out his 2 fail safes. He'd hand the tranquilizer to Kogami, and the Locket to Airin. He'd talk to both of them now. "Granted My quirk does have a time limit but in case of emergencies, Show me that locket, or shove that needle literally into anywhere on my body if I end up getting too out of hand." Quincy had wanted to make sure they were safe if anything happened They had the means to stop him for sure. He had hurt too many people before and didn't want to make anyone suffer.

Hm?"

Being handed a Tranquilizer was something that Kogami wasn't expecting. He didn't think that this person really had it that bad, but this turn of events made him rather unsure. What could possibly go on for a person to rampage and make his quirk work improperly? At the same time, Kogami figured that it's completely dependent on the person using the quirk in the first place. But maybe that wasn't the case?

"Oh, right. You asked for my name, right Airin? I'm Kogami Shibuya, I'm currently in 1-B. I'm pretty new in comparison to most of the people you end up running into, so I'll be in your care for the most part. Don't let this ghastly face fool you, the only time you should be scared is if I look normal so no worries ok? Hope we can be friends! Just like me and Quincy are now. "

At the very least, she was doing a service to her fellow students by using a quirk that can actually heal others. No matter what she could always have a place in this world with a quirk like that. Airin was admirable and had the look of a princess, Kogami only treated her as such.

"But, the pain being yours is....kind of scary. I hope they aren't expecting the mental fortitude of children to hold up for terrible injuries. Make sure that you don't do anything that's too much, ok? It's not my place, but have you take any injures I earned or even in a mental sense doesn't sit right with me. Or better yet, I can't ask that of you, it would be unfair to do so. It's only my opinion so excuse my rambling. Stand in a safe spot ok? We can all talk together after."

Putting the tranquilizer dart gun, Kogami would then turn to Quincy.

"Let's get started, Quincy. I can't just start attacking if you aren't doing anything, so do your thing. I mean, whatever the super duper move you have before. Maybe we can find a solution as well? whatever that can help you, I mean..."

Airin smiled at Kogami, trying to commit the name to memory. They both seemed like nice guys, though it would be hard to accurately decide a person's character after only a brief interaction with them. Yet they must be good people otherwise why would they have been tempted by the hero course? "I don't think your face looks nasty." The smaller student protested. "It looks quite nice if I am honest." She made a note on what to keep an eye on in regards to his Quirk and health. It might come in handy should they find themselves in a life or death situation.
"Me too." She admitted, it was always good to make more friends, especially since someone started spreading the rumour about her around the school. Of course Airin denied it, but the truth was all there to see in the real world with only a brief bit of searching the internet. Her father was behind bars for the crimes he committed, though Airin was adamant he happened to be innocent. But she could not do much to actually help him in there, nor in truth did she have much contact with him.

She shook her head slowly yet firmly at his protests. "But I cannot let other people suffer whilst I know I can end that suffering." She countered. "Besides it is what a hero does... If my healing powers save a life of someone without a quirk or let another hero return to the fight to save the day and stop the villains then it is all worth it." It was not what someone did which made them a hero, it was who they were deep down inside.
"I'll stay here for a moment." She agreed, awkwardly shuffling on the bench at the flares of pain from her aching body. Airin knew from experience if she looked, there would be no marks, no signs of force or wounds but her body would pulse with the pain as if she bore the injuries herself. Such was her quirk.

She tried to duck her head at Quincy's thanks, her cheeks colouring brightly. "It's fine, you don't need to thank me." After all, she could not have stood there and done nothing whilst he happened to be in pain and hurt. Airin accepted the locket. "I'll look after it." She said, pausing to study it. She awkwardly remained seated, watching as the pair prepared to duel. Strangely the situation reminded her of a novel, where two heroes fight over the same love interest. Her eyes widened at Quincy's transformation, her mouth was slightly open in surprise. At his cries of help, Airin tried to leap up, but staggered from the pain her muscles protesting the sudden action. She did not know if he needed to return from his form, or if he merely meant as a hero in this form he wanted to help. Her free hand, the one not occupied with his locket, rested near her fencer's sword. Not that it might do much against such power, nor could she actively use it as a weapon if she wanted to still be able to heal others.

Quincy charged through the storm of mercury bullets as they splashed upon his body. Quincy was still in control of his actions so he'd pull back his punch as to not mortally harm is new found friend. He'd finally reach the man and unleash a softer punch that would hurt right into his Torso. It would send him back about 5 feet and not cause any severe damage just bruising. However his fist was about the size of his torso so it might have hurt a bit more than intended. As Quincy's punch was released he'd grunt and try and brush off his shoulder that was still wet with mercury. 'What was this stuff, water? Ugh it doesn't feel like it. It feels, weird.' Now that Quincy took time to examine himself. His body felt... heavy. What exactly was this stuff being shot at him. Quincy had no idea but there was no physical damage done so far. So he ignored it. However Quincy would attempt to respond to Kogami the best he could.

"No.........Think......control." Quincy shook his head. "T-t-tin-y." Quincy could Barely get the words out of his Mouth. His Mind was reeling with one thought the primal instinct. To fight. Suddenly without warning Quincy began clutching his head. the threads were snapping. He was losing it. "N-NO!" He'd Roar as if in pain He'd clutch his head and fall to his knee. Quincy's Vision was blurred. Colors shifted until it was completely red. He called out. However, his voice translated to an angered Roar. He could see what was happening outside but He was no longer in control, the beast now held the reins. Best Quincy's Thunderous roar would echo throughout all of ground Beta, even outside a bit. It was loud, intimidating even. Thats when the air around Quincy shifted. He stoop upon his hind hooves and stared Kogami down kicking his foot back readying another charge. It would seem as if his murderous intent flared up from no where without rime or reason. However the fight would soon completely change from a sparring match to one of survival.