𝙎𝙮𝙢𝙗𝙤𝙡 𝙊𝙛 𝙋𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝐌𝐇𝐀 𝐑𝐏 𝐎/𝐀

[divinity.]

( 死 )xx❝𝐒𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐈 𝐊𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐍！！

━━━━━━━━ [ xquirkl dead eye x]xx[ xforml form x]xx[ xtagged/mentionedl none kaito]

indent a small smile appeared on kiken's face for a split second as he heard kaito's acknowledgement. it felt nice to know that kaito thought the same thing that kiken had thought about the two of them. they would make a wondrous villain duo that can easily diminish the new and weak society. at least that's what kaito thought. listening intently to the villain's words, "mm, sorry to hear that," he mumbled before patting his own cheek lightly. "you can always just recreate a little villain gang. gather the most powerful villians and bring everyone to their knees," he shrugged. he quirked a brow at kaito, "wolf?" he mumbled under his breath. shaking his head, he focused back onto the task at hand. the camp that the league had infiltrated the night before was open to another attack. wide open actually. "it's quite pathetic. they don't expect villains to just attack them again? maybe their security raised up a bit," he placed a hand onto his face. "maybe they're planning on creating a counter-attack? nah, the school is smart but they don't think ahead of time," he released a small sigh. turning his head to face kaito once more, "i agree. i'll be fairly disappointing if they don't put up a fight. though, i heard some students did put up a fight the night before," he explained to kaito. it was shameful really- the young heroes had probably tried their hardest but they still let a student be taken hostage. a small chuckle escaped kiken, "today is going to be fun, kaito," he said with a smirk.
indent fun indeed. kiken honestly couldn't wait. he hadn't had his fair share of fun for a while now. he had been too careful lately which brought suspicion upon himself. kiken had never been the careful type throughout the years. he always took the hard way and he liked it like that. kiken often made fun of the newer generation for being too weak and too emotion for their own good- but really- the newer generation of heroes were tough enough to cause a shiver up kiken's spine. not out of fear but in excitement. he wasn't familiar with any of the upcoming heroes but he could wish that they were powerful enough to surpass the heroes everyone counted on to this day. "mmm, can't wait to have some fun tonight~!" he laughed evilly clasping his hands together. oh what a day that awaits him.

( 爆発 )xx❝𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄！！

━━━━━━━━ [ xquirkl mine-field x]xx[ xforml form x]xx[ xtagged/mentionedl none x]

indent slamming his hands onto the ground katsuro released a strained yell before activating his quirk. multiple explosions erupted from the ground. wiping a small bead of sweat from his forehead, he placed his hands on his knees taking a small break in hopes to regain a his breath. to him the weather was blaring and way too hot for his liking. his body was glistening with a thin layer of sweat. groaning before wiping his face with his tank top, he growled angrily. "out of all the days the weather chooses to be hot- it had to be today, great," he grumbled before attaching his hands back onto the ground. the same time he activated his quirk, he felt his body heat up substantially and his muscles tense up. forcing his eye's shut, he activated his quirk for the hundredth time that day before watching as his explosions formed one by one around his body. a signature move of his. he had a fond liking to that particular move, not only did it make him look good but the effectiveness of it was quite impressive. releasing a tired sigh, he wiggled his shirt off his body. "too... hot" he groaned before tossing the shirt onto the ground.
indent the boy turned around as he heard an unfamiliar voice speak out to him. looking down at the girl slightly, he scoffed. "working hard? everything comes easy," he explained his expression didn't show any amusement. he had said it like it had been the truth and honestly- it was. everything surprisingly came easy to katsuro. quirking a brow, he examined the girl. she seemed drastically different compared to everyone else. instead of actual hair it was replaced with colored tentacles. a mutant quirk? or was it something else? he watched as the girl's expression changed into a more suggestive and flirtatious one. what's this kid thinking? he narrowed his eyes at the girl. suspicion rose in his chest, does she want something? he wondered. the mild flirting didn't faze him at all, though his ears seemed to have a small tint of red- a clear sign he definitely had heard it. "now why would i do that? i have better things to do than to stand around talking with someone. tch, piss off," he growled before turning back to the damaged field. looking back, "unless you plan to train, leave you weird mutant-girl," he spat crossing his arms.
indent perhaps he was being too harsh. the girl wanted nothing more but to flirt with katsuro. shaking his head, "also, your flirting sucks," he said blatantly before he placed his hands onto the ground and creating multiple explosions.

[`kosmic]

xxx( ♛ ) ━━ 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐊𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀 ,
xxxxxxSTATUS. pro-hero, U.A teacher& LOC. the camp & TAGS. kaiji & WORD COUNT. 759

xxto her delight, the man didn't appear to try anything like running or attempting to make a last minute escape. instead, he listened to her demand, emerging from the bushes without any means of running off. it was then michiko finally allowed herself to turn toward him, her ruby eyes landing on the figure before her. damnit, he was cute. the woman found herself studying him for a short time, she was surprised to see how tall he was despite having just been crouched down in the bushes. arching a brow, she watched as he began to rub at his neck and looked anywhere else except for at her. typical behavior of somebody who had just been caught red-handed, and being underneath the intimidating eyes of michiko. the woman kept quiet but kept her eyes glued on him, waiting for him to explain himself before she would need to force it out of him. for the most part, michiko was pretty good about giving everybody a chance to defend their actions, whether it was another pro-hero or even a villain. she believed everybody had their reasonings, which propelled her to just listen to somebody before she took action. that being said, she figured she would do the same for this stranger: wait for an explanation before she figured out what she was going to do with him. keeping her hands on her hips, she kept her lips pressed in a thin line, several thoughts running through her mind as she stared at the man before her. he appeared to be of younger age, and yet michiko didn't recognize him. he definitely wasn't a pro-hero, she would've of at least recognized him if only by a little bit. on top of which, she hasn't seen him running around with the crowd of villains nor getting into trouble with the law, so who exactly was he? she doubted some regular civilian would be caught scouting out the U.A. camp, which was suppose to be kept secret in the first place, so what were his intentions?

xxas if reading her mind, she listened as he finally spoke up, but it wasn't what she expected. he was apologizing? and he seemed nervous? after what seemed like forever, the man brought his eyes up and their eyes met for the first time, their eyes matching in color slightly. if she wasn't secretly admiring him herself, she probably would've noticed the light blush on his cheeks but alas - michiko couldn't lie to herself. quickly realizing that she probably looked like an idiot who was just gawking, she parted her lips to speak, "sent here to scout? sent by who, exactly?" she then pressed, struggling to return to her serious-side, or at least she felt like she was. who would send this man to come scout out the camp? villains probably. that made her skin crawl, her fingers pressing into the fabric of her skirt where her hips were. after the events from last night, would they even dare to send somebody too scout? apparently so. so, did that mean that this man was possibly a villain, as well? studying him now, with their eyes still met, she thought that wasn't possible - he was far too nervous about this to be a villain. again, though, michiko would allow him the luxury of explaining himself before she went forth with what to do with him. a small part of her hoped she wouldn't have to call the police to come get him because he happened to be a villain, but the other part didn't want to tell him to get lost. even for someone like michiko, she was at a loss of what to do. watching as he glanced away, she followed his eyes to the U.A. students who didn't appear to even bat a eye toward the two of them, thankfully. refocusing her crimson eyes on him again, "whats your name?" she suddenly asked, wondering if maybe his name would strike some kind of recognition for her. that was if he gave her his real name. despite his outwardly attitude, it was hard to say what he was currently thinking or what he was planning to do. if he did end up being a villain, he probably had some tricks up his sleeve at this point. she wanted to give this stranger the benefit of the doubt, but she also had hundreds of students on the line, she couldn't take any chances. one wrong move or wrong word, she would not hesitate to take him down.

xxx( ★ ) ━━ 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐃𝐀 ,
xxxxxxSTATUS. league of villains & LOC. coffee shop & TAGS. susumu & WORD COUNT. 743

xxfor whatever reason, kurohime could feel heat rush to her cheeks at his response, attempting to cover it up as soon as she realized it. just the idea of him going out of his way to come visit her at work made her feel... strange, but she tried not to think about it for too long. knowing her, she was probably overthinking it and it was completely normal. even kurohime couldn't quite understand what she felt for the other man, she knew it was different from how she felt about everyone else amongst the league. there was just something about susumu that always caught her eye, or the way she got butterflies in her stomach each time they interacted. the woman herself hasn't had any serious relationships since her first year in high school, so the concept of crushes and dating was close to foreign for her. she's mostly resulted to one night stand but even those were rare, and there was never any lingering feelings afterwards. she figured it just had to do with the way she admired him as a person, how skilled and talented he was whilst also keeping a level-mind (for the most part). kurohime would have never guessed she was actually falling for him. "I suppose you're right," she said, nodding slightly in agreement, susumu was one of the few who have seen her outside of the league. not that she was complaining but it always felt strange whenever some of her comrades showed up, she sometimes had to act like she had no idea who they were. to this day, the woman has managed to escape recognition from any pro-heroes or civilians, keeping her ghost duchess counterpart a secret. if her cover was too be blown, then that would mark the end of her life as a normal-being, she would have to give this up. despite what others may think, kurohime loved working here and acting different from her villainous side, it was a relief to her crazy life. at the same time, deep down, kurohime knew she couldn't keep this up forever. one day, she was going to slip up and be exposed to the world, thus ending this simple little life of her's.

xxif the light blush that had manifested on her cheeks wasn't noticeable before, it was definitely noteworthy now. at the feeling of the man tapping the bottom of her chin, followed by that all-too-charming-it-should-be-illegal smile of his, the blush intensified and her heart skipped a beat. "o-of course," she stuttered out, hugging her serving tray tighter against her chest. watching as he walked away, kurohime scrambled back to work, returning to her place behind the counter. she forced herself to get back into the flow of work, helping the few stragglers of customers who missed the rush. as she did so, the image of susumu lingered at the back of her mind, sometimes distracting her momentarily. it seemed like forever before the woman was told to take her break, giving out a sigh of relief and making her way back to the locker room. she removed her apron from around her waist, smoothing out her slightly messy hair. after making herself an iced mocha, the purple-haired woman moved away from the counter and walked over to where she knew susumu was sitting. "surprised you actually stayed," she spoke up, her tone soft as she did. giving him a sweet smile, she sat in the chair opposite of him, smoothing out the bottom of her jean skirt before she did. "not that I'm complaining or anything... but is there a reason you came? or are you just bored?" she asked, taking a drink of her mocha afterwards. she figured with the league currently on standby, he was probably bored, just like she probably would be once she was off work in a couple hours. normally, the woman would go straight to the hideout once she got off, but now... what was she gonna do? just go back home? she knew that by the league staying out of trouble for the time being was for the best, but she couldn't help but feel upset about it. that meant she couldn't go out and cause some trouble for awhile, which was something she absolutely loved doing. if anything, this was probably the perfect opportunity to catch up on some much needed sleep, but when came down to it she doubted she would be doing that.

xxx( ✦ ) ━━ 𝐊𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐎 𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐈 ,
xxxxxxSTATUS. class 1-A student & LOC. woods & TAGS. --- & WORD COUNT. 907

xxwaking up the following morning was unusual - mostly because she didn't recognize her surroundings at first. for a second, the girl had completely forgotten where she was, forgetting that she was staying at a camp for U.A. it wasn't very long after her conscious woke up that everything came flooding back, like her memories from yesterday. how she arrived at the camp, to her spar with bonnie that ended up in a tie because they had both managed to ware each other out, exchanging some words with some other students before eventually calling it a early night. she knew that some of other students stayed out, but she ended up going to bed early, since she hadn't slept a wink on the bus ride over nor the night before - she was exhausted. kimiko managed to completely knock out, which would explain why she hadn't heard a single thing that night from the explosions to any frantic nosies coming from teachers or other students. if she were to ever find out what had happened, she'd probably feel absolutely horrible about it. but for the time-being, kimiko had no such knowledge on the incident that had occurred last night. she had no idea about villains sneaking onto the camp, no idea about haru being kidnapped, no idea that several other students but their lives at risk. it was probably best if it stayed that way, she'd probably never forgive herself. of course, she knew it had nothing to do with her directly, but just the thought that she could've been there too help and maybe even prevented a fellow classmate from being kidnapped - that messes with her. in better news, she felt completely refreshed after a goodnight's sleep, her energy and such restored. she felt like she could conquer the day.

xxpushing aside her blankets with a soft yawn, kimiko swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stretched her arms out. glancing over, she noted that her roommate was still sound asleep so she had to make sure not to wake them. she soon left the warmth of her bed, quietly making her way to the closest and searching through her clothes, trying to decide on what to wear for the day. deciding on a simple black high-waisted skirt, tucking a light blue halter top (decorated with white flowers) into it and slipping into a black light-weight jacket. walking into the bathroom, kimiko slipped out of her night wear and exchanged it with her chosen outfit, doing a twirl in the mirror just to make sure it looked okay. she proceeded to do her normal routine: brush teeth, deodorant, perfume. moving onto her hair, she picked up a brush and began to brush through the long, blue locks which usually took awhile because of the amount of hair she had. once she had gotten all the knots and such out, she pulled it into a high pony tail, smoothing it out afterwards. some of her bangs spilled from out of the updo, shaping her face and curled ever-so-slightly. making sure it looked okay, the girl walked from out the bathroom, slipped into some flip flops and made her way down the stairs, still making sure to be quiet as she did so. stepping into the kitchen, her almond eyes immediately focused in on the small piece of paper underneath the doorway. someone must've slipped it underneath the crack earlier this morning. kneeling down, kimiko picked the paper up and flipped it over, scanning it over. her brows furrowed at the letter, internally disgusted at the thought alone. she wasn't exactly mad at the idea of having a dance, just the memories the word itself brought. all she could think about were all those fancy dances and balls her parents always forced her to attend, having to dress up in those unnecessarily gigantic dresses with tight corsets. don't even get her started on the heels she had to wear, her mother always telling her she was too short and would never be asked to dance. kimiko knew dances all too well because of her families' status as rich nobles, but in an entirely different way from the one her school was trying to throw.

xxsighing heavily, kimiko placed the letter down on the table for her roommate to see whenever she woke up. it was then the blue-haired girl left her cabin, opening the door and walking outside, turning her eyes away from the blinding sun for a moment until she could get use to it. once she was, she walked further and down the cabin porch steps, her brown eyes scanning the area. already she noticed several other students, each of them having the same ideas as her. failing to find anybody to interact with, but was also bored, kimiko walked off the porch and through the camp. she knew it probably wasn't the best of ideas to go out beyond the camp, but she was fully capable of taking care of herself. plus, whats the worst that could happen? glancing over her shoulder, kimiko made her way out into the woods that were on the outskirts of the camp, immediately surrounded by trees and such. she wasn't entirely sure what she expected to find out here, but she hoped it was enough to keep her entertained. folding her arms across her chest, the blue-haired girl made her way further into the woods, eyes constantly moving.

[ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ]

_🔥_ K A T Y L I N xA G R E S T E
x↳ x"You're part of a machine, you are not a human being."
x↳ xVillain ~ Location: Streets -> Villain Hideout ~ Tags: Takumi & Anyone at the hideout
x↳ x**Allison** ~ Allison Angel ~ "I hope that you burn."
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The dragon just shot a deadpanned look at Takumi. She honestly didn't trust him having a poker face. She knew the werewolf for too long to believe anything else. So, instead of saying anything, she just smiled. Though that smile quickly fell when he said he could show her how to actually hunt for food. That same deadpanned look fell upon her features again, threatening to turn into an angry scowl. "You were too sick to notice but I already had one portion of food so far today. I don't need your help. Though, it could go vice versa for you, my dear friend." As she spoke, a smile came to her face. She really couldn't stay mad at him for too long. Really, it was only outbursts or sarcastic comments that she really ever throw at him when she would be mad. She was quick to joke with him, though, surprisingly.
When the topic of conversation went from food to some old heroes, Kate raised an eyebrow, slightly confused. It didn't take her long to recall the tales of the fight. She nodded, looking at Takumi with soft eyes. "I only know the stories. I wasn't around when it happened. If you think he's trouble, then we need to hurry. Your league might be in trouble." She stated, flapping her wings slightly.
As they were in the air, Kate didn't really enjoy his comment about wolves versus dragons. As payback, she decided to play with him just a tiny bit. She took a slight nose dive, coming two meters from the ground before going back up just as quickly as they had fallen. She just smirked, proud of her flying skills, even in her human form. "We look cooler in drawings, we are much larger and we fly. I don't think you wolves can say that, now can you?" She joked, sticking her tongue right back out at him. She followed his instructions, allowing herself to fall back into her thoughts. Honestly, she didn't mind having people she knew ride her like this. It was a little tough with Takumi but she was able to manage. If he wasn't a friend, though, she would not have hesitated in letting him hit the ground with a splat. Maybe she would tell him that, one day. It would be fun to do so but she would never do such a thing. Not on purpose.
Once she spotted the alley that Takumi was talking about, she slowly lowered them down. She landed softly on all fours, wings flapping to make it even softer. Kate then pushed Takumi off her back, leading him to lean against the alley wall. "We're here now. Hopefully, you've got people who can help you." She stated, turning towards where she felt there would be people. She gave a rather loud whistle, trying to catch anyone's attention without leaving the wounded werewolf. "Hey! I've got your werewolf! He's wounded!"

_🥀_ M I L O
x↳ x"Maybe one day you'll find humanity. Until then don't you dare say that we are the same."
x↳ xNeutral ~ Location: Forest ~ Tags: Arctica
x↳ xMimic ~ CopyCat ~ "Remember those times?"
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The cafe had been an absolute bust. It had been only a decade since he had last been there and they went ahead and changed their latte recipe. He was thoroughly disappointed that he couldn't have the drink. He did enjoy the ice cubes, though. Even if he had received nasty glares and stares as he crunched on them. He could not care less what they thought about his odd habit. No one really dared to say anything to him about it. He naturally gave off the don't try me kind of vibe even if he could look like the carefree type. It was odd but nice.
Now here he was, taking a casual stroll through the forest, bored out of his mind. He wanted something interesting to happen. He wanted to enjoy his time, not waste it being bored out of his mind. He had a feeling that he was close to something. He had heard through the grapevine that there was a camp that the students of UA were currently at. Maybe he could give them a hard time, just to satisfy his sadistic cravings. That would be fun, cause a little havoc with the heroes and leave them guessing. His slow stroll soon became a cheery walk, a tiny hop in his step. Milo didn't have to go very far to find someone to pester, luckily.
He was soon met with destroyed forestry. The ground and area were all broken up and ruined. Amongst the rubble, the immortal man spotted a rather small figure in the middle. It didn't take a mind reading quirk to be able to tell that she was sad. He moved closer, curiosity getting the better of him. Hearing her words, he just chuckled, continuing to approach the youngster. "Now why would I do that? Others have said the same thing but they always got me closer." He joked, coming to stand about a meter or two away from her. "What seems to be the problem? You seem distressed." His tone was calm and comforting, so was his body language. He wanted the girl to feel safe with him, even if she really shouldn't. He wanted her to trust him before he completely turned against her for his own enjoyment. After all, just because he wasn't a villain today, he still had sadistic tendencies.

(I'll post the others later, promise!)

[lilymei.]

✦ Δƨαмι Єικσ . / / ❞
━━━━━━━━━━━ Female ➢ 17 ➢ Time Restoration Quirk ➢ Location: Camp ➢ Tagged: Reina


xxxAsami let out a slightly noticeable sigh after she was released from Reina's embrace, shrugging a shoulder to adjust the sleeve of her jacket on her shoulder. Her eyes wandered to where she saw her teacher's hands fidgeting but quickly turned her eyes back up towards the teacher as she began talking again. Asami, personally, hadn't expected such an emotional response to her merely stating an explanation but then again, she never was one to be extremely open or forward with her emotions, she just never understood them enough to do so. Pulled into another hug, Asami flinched slightly but relaxed after a moment and placed a hand on her teacher's back as though attempting to comfort her. She understood and knew the teacher's words were true but her body had kind of reacted on its own. She had always despised the feeling of being trapped with no real options to consider, so when she was given a possibility, she gripped at it. Maybe too instinctively, but it was the only available choice she saw. "I know, I'm sorry about that. My mind just seized up at the sight and I was afraid the person was running out of time." She murmured softly, her eyes looking down at the ground from over Reina's shoulder. "I know I know... I just didn't see an option at the time that could present a better result. The path to the hideout was far into the woods and I wasn't sure how long it would take before the villains lost their patience." As she was released from the hug, Asami took a slight step back to rebalance herself and pulled her jacket closer to her again. Asami listened to Reina's following words and nodded. Although she had been planning to explore again, even possibly check to see if the man from yesterday was okay (she didn't care much about the risks), she would respect her teacher's wishes. It was probably better for her physical health anyways. She knew blood quirks didn't only have the potential to target physical parts of one's body, but also cause mental strain through blood vessels or even attacks directly on the nerves which she couldn't reverse at all. She shook her head at the thought and then quickly nodded at Reina's request.

xxx"Alright. I'm sorry about all of this... I know it'll probably cause more difficulties down the line but I thought it was right at the time. If it helps, the woman who took our blood had black hair, pale skin, and red eyes. She also had a pretty pitchy voice though I doubt that fact would help much." Asami recalled, placing a hand to her chin in thought. "And sorry, I haven't seen her recently. I hope you can find her though."

✦ Eɱιƙσ. / / ❞
━━━━━━━━━━━ Female ➢ 20 ➢ Divine Intervention Quirk ➢ Location: Camp -> Her Cabin ➢ Tagged: None


xxxFollowing the encounter with the winged boy, Emiko looked back towards the camp again. The students were still all smiling as if though nothing had happened the night before. The assistant wasn't sure if that was the best thing for them all to do after the events from the prior night, but she assumed a distraction was probably better than ruining the entire experience for the kids. A minor setback was all the events had been. Since the two that had been missing returned without any severe injuries, the issue seemed to no longer be a concern to the Association. Though to the teachers and students, knowing villains were so nearby was a bit frightening. As thoughts of possible future conflicts started arising in Emiko's head, she clapped her hands on her cheeks and shook her head. No, it wasn't the right time to consider that. With a sigh, the girl retreated to her cabin to read, hoping that nothing too eventful would happen at the dance that night.

xxxAfter a while, Emiko decided to distract herself by heading into town to look at dresses for the night's dance. She remembered as a kid, she would've given anything to have a Cinderella night to herself. One where she'd dance the night away in the arms of a stranger while a light waltz played in the background. To be the Belle of the ball. She reminisced on her childhood self's innocence and foolish dreams of what the world really was. That it was a fantasy for only her to explore. Of course, that all turned out to be nothing but a lie and she never did meet her Prince Charming while living with her foster parents. As Emiko sauntered down the streets of the city, looking through the windows at all the extravagant dresses, she paused at one window and saw a long sky blue column dress was displayed in one of the windows. A string of pearls adorned the neckline of the dress and its white faded edges barely brushed the ground. The girl ogled at the dress for a good while, considering buying it for the night and maybe future events. She had never bought anything non-essential for herself before, so maybe she could start treating herself to this one small pleasure.

✦ ʜᴀʏᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴀꜱᴀʀᴜ . / / ❞
━━━━━━━━━━━ Male ➢ 21 ➢ Black Fog Quirk ➢ Location: Streets -> Bookstore ➢ Tagged: Winter


xxxHayate found trying to avoid Winter's lashes out at him to be entertaining. Although he had met girls who did the same when he tried to compliment them, it was either they were completely unaffected or affected to such a level it was no longer fun for him after a few minutes. But Winter they were intriguing. He could push and pull the tides of the conversation to see how much it would take for a reaction to occur and then predict when to back away to avoid being hit. Their first comment caused a small smile to curl on his lips, especially at the last word. Though he was about to respond, Hayate noted the slight tensing of their hand and bounced back to avoid being hit, maneuvering swiftly out of its range.

xxxHayate took in a deep breath of the lingering forest air as the two approached the edge of the woods. Although he felt most at home away from the city, he knew he couldn't stay there forever, regardless of what his mind wanted to do. At the sound of the challenge in Winter's voice, a mile-wide smirk took over Hayate's face as he paused in his path to look them straight in the eyes. "What I want if I win is a date. Maybe to the movies or a restaurant or something, but whatever it is, just a fun afternoon with you around town. How's that?" He questioned with a small chuckle, internally expecting Winter to hit him for the comment or just push him away and walk off. Hayate was used to being rejected for his forwardness but he hoped he hadn't judged Winter too quickly yet. They seemed to be the type of person that wouldn't back down after a simple flirt or even a date and if he was reading the signals correctly, they didn't despise his presence... Yet. As he continued to walk beside Winter till they reached the city streets, Hayate hummed a soft tune to fill the moments of silence, only stopping when Winter spoke. "There's nothing obvious about that statement. I'll just let it slide as a personal opinion of yours, but you bet I'll prove you wrong." Hayate nudged Winter lightly in the shoulder as he saw the book store approaching. Walking up to the door, he pulled it open and gestured for Winter to head in first. "After you, darling."

✦ jυnιcнι rιn . / /❞
━━━━━━━━━━━ Male ➢ 17 ➢ Memory Alteration Quirk ➢ Location: Forest ➢ Tagged: Taeko, Kimiko


xxxJunichi had always been selfish and he knew it. He loved that one fact about himself. It kept him motivated in the darkest of times and pulled him from under whatever struggle was in his path. He loved one thing in life and that was money. Well, take that back, he loved two things. His sister and money. His sister, Taeko had been by his side ever since he was born and that was one of the most essential things someone could ever dream of. Someone who would forever stick to your side, no matter the situation. Even their parents had left them long ago, but Taeko, she never left him. She was the one he'd talk to those late evenings after completing jobs, she was his accomplice and the only human in this world he cared an inch about. To him, everyone else was just there. They didn't really have the same path he had, the same goals he had so he didn't care about them. They weren't his issue and if they got in his way, they would be... taken care of.

Junichi had just taken another job in from some passerby on the street who knew of his sister and his miracles. All they wanted was for them to find someone in the woods and remove their recollection of a fight that happened a few weeks ago. Junichi knew not to question the reasoning behind the request, that just lost customers every once in a while and took the job without hesitation. However, before letting the man walk off again, he slipped a tracking tag into the bag he was carrying so when payment time came around, he'd be able to find him no matter what. As usual, his sister Taeko was with him on the job. They were always together during jobs, no matter the scale of them. It ensured that at least one of them would get the task finished in the end. If one was put out of commission, the other was just as quick to react and finish up the deed. Since Junichi didn't know the woods too well, he was glad she was with him. "So, Taeko, the guy said the girl's name was Hinata and she lived in a cabin somewhere East in the forest though I'm not seeing anything. How about you?" He asked, raising a hand to shield his eyes from the sun as he scanned the area. His eyes paused on a flash of blue in the near distance and he lightly grabbed for Taeko's hand and pointed, holding a finger to his lip. Although the color didn't have to do much with their job, the color was unnatural in nature so it probably could be a good sign of someone exploring. He just hoped it wasn't some random lost kid in the woods. Running into them was always really awkward. As they neared the figure, he noticed the faint outline of a feminine figure and smiled, looking back towards Taeko. He believed this was their target since the man's explanation had been a girl with long hair and fair skin. This girl seemed to fit the bill, but little did he know he was wrong. Languidly, he stepped out from his hiding spot and let go of his sister's hand to approach the girl. "Excuse me miss, but you could you possibly be miss Hinata Sakamoto?" He asked with a small, false smile on his lips. He carried a confident aura with him since his instinct was seldom incorrect and he learned that being confident always gave one's prey a sense of security, especially if he was correct.

✦ 𝑀𝒶𝓎𝓊 𝒮𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓀𝑜 . / /❞
━━━━━━━━━━━ Female ➢ 15 ➢ Sensory Connect Quirk ➢ Location: Mayu's Cabin ➢ Tagged: Daichi


xxxMayu could visibly see the wheels in Daichi's head spinning after she mentioned the ball gowns she had to wear when she attended formal parties for the business. The sight made her chuckle a bit and she lightly tapped him on the nose to make sure he was still present in the conversation. As he spoke again, the girl shrugged. "It is but also they blast the air conditioning on the highest setting during the party so everyone feels normal. And yea, I know some guys still do but it's not as required as it used to be. Now people just wear it for the aesthetic if they want it to match their outfit or something like that." She explained quickly while adjusting her ponytail. "Heh, that does sound annoying. I'm glad you got it off though. And yea... I hope they do someday." She responded to the comment about her family and rubbed the back of her neck nervously. She knew in her father's current state he couldn't do much so she definitely had more freedom but she hated the constantly returning thought that she wanted him to stay that way so she could keep her freedom. But... that was evil right? To wish someone else harm? The girl bit her lip momentarily in thought before Daichi's cheery voice spoke up again and she nodded with a small smile. "That would be great."

xxxNot wanting to make the rest of the conversation about her family and the business, she let it simmer in the back of her mind while she distracted herself with the conversation at hand. "Heh yea, I know today will be a lot of fun since I'm hanging out with you." She remarked with a grin before nodding at his following suggestion. "Of course, go for it!" She clapped her hands together before moving them to her knees to lean on while she listened to his voice. She let her eyes flutter closed as she listened to his voice, softly humming harmonized chords to the melody he sang. She paid attention to the nervous tone of his voice but loved how it sounded with the song. Mayu swayed side to side slowly until Daichi stopped and she froze up again and turned to look at him. She paused for a moment while gathering her words and smiled brightly. "It's amazing, you have a wonderful voice! Keep going, keep going!" She exclaimed with a small smile, lightly nudging him in the shoulder as an affirmation that he should continue.

[Ploegy]

⇀Ｎａｎａｍｉ Ｍｉｚｕｓｈｉｍａ!!
xxxxfemale • sixteen years old • octopus quirk • tagged: katsuro
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It was no surprise when the boy insulted her flirting and even rejected her attempt. It had been rather tactless of her, but nevertheless she had done it. Dropping her hand away from her tentacle, Nanami heaved a soft sigh as she gave a small shake of her head. That was when she glanced over at the boy and realized that he no longer had a shirt on, but before she could even react his quirk was activated and she quickly shielded herself to assure that she didn't get hit in the face by any of the debris that flew up from the explosions impact. So that was what his quirk was. Some kind of explosions. She supposed that fit with the kind of personality he was giving off. Still, that didn't give him a right to treat her like she was simply some mutant. However, she couldn't focus while he wore no shirt. Averting her gaze away nervously, she fanned herself with one of her hands. Had it gotten hot quickly or was it just her? Judging from the boy she could play it off as it being hot, but she was certain that such really wasn't the case at all. To think the lack of one measly shirt would get her feeling like this. Maybe it was because this wasn't a place she was prepared for such a thing. Even so, she spent so much time around the water that she should be used to it no matter where she was. Giving a small shake of her head, she stopped her head and averted her gaze back towards the boy allowing her expression to quickly change to a more somber one. Slumping her shoulders in attempt to fit with the vibe she was trying to give off, the octopus girl placed a hand on her cheek acting as if she had been truly hurt by his words. It was horrible acting on her part, although she was a bit put off by his harshness and it had saddened her though she was trying to play it off as fake sadness instead. "Oh, that hurts. Weird mutant girl? You couldn't think of calling me anything better that that, hun?" she whimpered with a pouty expression upon her face. She knew she was doing exactly what he didn't want; talking. It would probably lead to trouble if she didn't do something before then.

"And I can stay if I train, huh? Is that all it's gonna take?" she hummed. Shifting her stance, Nanami held her hands out in front of her and looked down at them for a moment. Training her quirk had never come easy given what it was, but she figured there was a way she could still keep this boy's attention on her although it was certain to make him angrier than he already was. He had said she could stay if she planned to train though. She just planned to make him her target for her training without him knowing. She hoped it would at least work. Dropping one hand, she aimed her other hand's index finger in Katsuro's direction and let a spray of ink escape from it. Usually she would leave such a thing for blinding an opponent, but in this moment she decided to use it to get his attention on her and show that she was indeed using her own quirk. As she watched the stream of ink move towards the boy, she was reminded of his lack of shirt once again and she couldn't help but feel like a flustered mess. Turning her head once more, she began to fan away at her face with her hand as a meek chuckle escaped her lips. "Oopsie. I didn't mean to shoot in that direction. A little ink isn't going to bother a boy like you is it, hun?" she remarked, although there was a bit of panic in her voice. As much as she wanted to keep herself calm, she found it difficult. "You aren't going to go all boom boom on me now are you?"

[Ice_The_Random]

Kohaku Kita
Age:15|M|Class:1-B|Quirk:FireBurst|Tags:open|Location:Outside cabin 7|

Giving a sigh, the younger Kita sibling wandered outside, perching himself on a step to play his game outside. His jeans seemed a bit grass stained from his training session with his sister, but he didn't really care. His mind was on his game as he continued to play, his ginger hair seeming to shimmer in the natural sunlight, his freckles showing on his slightly pale skin. His golden eyes were focused on his phone as he continued to play.

Yukiko Kita
Age: 16|F|Class: 1-B|Quirk: Arctic Fox|Tags:Open| Location: Chilling near the parking area with her motorcycle|

Taking a rag from the compartment on her bike, she proceeded to clean the dust and grime from the black vehicle. Her white and silver ears twitched about as her tail swayed with contentment. Her golden-amber eyes were focused on her task as she continued to clean her motorcycle with what she could.

Kaede Kita
Age:60|F|Job:Guidance Counselor|Quirk:Fox|Location:Staff Housing |Tags:Open|

Kaede cleaned her mug before moving to lounge on the couch in the staff area. Her ears flicked every now and again through her greying auburn hair. Her own amber eyes closed as she she relaxed in the semi-quiet area. Her tail flicked every now and again as she listened to her surroundings.

Naomi Fujioka/Aiode
Age:22|Quirk:Musical Projection|Tags:Open|Location:Downtown|She's calmed down a bit|
Naomi let out a huff as she stood, brushing off the dust and debris from her outfit before sauntering out into the public again. Her brown hair was ruffled a bit from her tantrum earlier, not that anyone would notice with her curls. Her grey-blue eyes scanned around, though she didn't really know what she was looking for. Stopping at a building near a convenience store, she leaned against the wall to observe the area. It seemed oddly quiet to her, but she didn't care. Her mind was still thinking of ways to get rid of her boss without getting caught, though she wouldn't dare to do so. At least, not alone.

[Dekuchicku]

Yumi 16|F|Angelic Aura (Quirk)|Current Location: Roof of a cabin|Open

Yumi balances carefully on the edge of the roof. With her wings open to catch the wind, she sprints along this edge as quickly as she can. She's up there to learn how to combat the wind (or a wind quirk) coming from different directions while she is vulnerable. She completes a lap with only a few close calls. It's rather gusty today, at least up there, so it takes all her concentration to not fall off. If anyone were to disturb her, she would likely fall.

[Sorry about the length. I'm better when I know what is going on. Also, do disturb her. It'll be great. ]

[Ploegy]

⇀Ｙｏｓｈｉｒｏ Ｕｙｅｎｏ!!
xxxxmale • fifteen years old • arsenal quirk • tagged: haru
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He couldn't say the same about his mind. As much thinking as he did, it was usually very orderly and easy to keep up with despite it being a constant. Maybe talking would help ease his thoughts, but Yoshiro never bothered to try. Being on the quiet side was kind of his thing and he had been doing such for a while now. Besides, the thinking never bothered him unless it was on complex situations much like the night before or the incident that had happened several years ago. Those were the kinds of things that were difficult for him mind to overcome and he often overthought them. Still he did his best to keep himself composed. In this moment it would have been fine too if his mind had wandered off on its own tangent and toyed with him in such a manner. Still he tried to keep a straight face and show that it did not bother him in the slightest. His own thoughts left him with plenty of questions of his own now, but they were immediately interrupted by her initial question about his glasses. Most people found his gaze cold and uninviting as soon as he took his glasses off. In a sense they were a mask that somehow changed how others viewed him. With them on he may still seem intimidating to a sense, but it gave of a softer, more intelligent vibe than he did without them. He could go without if he so desired, however the glasses were a fashion statement so to say. As one that would seem out of touch with those kinds of things, Yoshiro was somewhat into at least dressing nicely. Such a thing came with being a part of a rich family. A little bit of fashion never hurt. "I do not need them to see. They're just for looks," he admitted softly. Usually he didn't say much about his glasses but there were plenty of times he went without them including while in the hero costume he had designed. They simply did not work with what he wished to wear thus he replaced them with an actual mask. Maybe he had a thing for having something on his face in attempt to keep others less wary of his unnerving gaze. He wasn't even sure about it himself.

When she happened to notice his reddened face, Yoshiro was about to turn away but he had no time to react before he felt her hand on his shoulder and his face being force to tilt up to look at her. Now this was more of an embarrassment than simply being red in the face. It came as no surprise as he was peppered with questions about his face. There was no way he was going to admit to why he was actually like this. She did not need to know nor did he want her to know. That would only bring forth an array of other questions. Keeping a straight face as he allowed her to feel his face, he could only hope that she would withdraw her hand sooner rather than later so he could keep himself composed. As she finally pulled back, he felt himself momentarily relax, even allowing a soft sigh of relief to escape his lips. "No need to worry about me just because my face is a bit red," he mumbled. If anything he thought she was overreacting a bit. To him it was no big deal given that there were plenty of reasons someone's face became red, whether it was embarrassment, being hot or even getting angry. All those things could trigger such a thing. None of those things applied directly to his reason, but admitting that he was red from blushing felt like a sign of weakness to him. That was why he could not admit to such. "I'm just feel a bit hot. That is all. No need for a nurse or anything like that." The last thing he wanted was to take another trip to the nurses building and deal with explaining to her that everything was actually fine. He needed to spare himself that embarrassment at least. Besides, he knew he wasn't getting sick. He felt perfectly fine aside from his constant overthinking after last night. He wouldn't classify that as something to see a nurse for though. Being pulled from his thoughts again, Yoshiro blinked in surprise as the girl laid her head in his lap nonchalantly. What was she doing? Quirking a brow, he gave a small tilt of his head as he looked down at her with a questioning look.

He would have asked her exactly what she was doing, but she began speaking before he could. It was probably for the best anyways. There was no point in questioning her antics anyways. Averting his gaze away after a moment, he took her words into mind. He could understand why she was so worried, but the more she worried the more stressed she was going to get over it. "Worrying about it will only make it worse," he said. He knew that much from experience. Generally the more he worried about something the worse his mood got and the less he could enjoy things. "Just relax."

⇀Ｒｉｎ Ｎａｇａｔｏ!!
xxxxfemale • fifteen years old • hacker quirk • tagged: kiya & yuuta
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She had figured that taking the band off his wrist was a danger, but Rin knew it had to be done. Even so, she couldn't heed his request. If something were to go wrong and the other side of him became present she wouldn't run even though it would be safest of her to do so. Maybe that resilience would prove to the other side that she was not afraid of what he could do. It was a stupid move, but she needed to learn not to run from her problems. She was the one that had set this boy free and she would stick by him even if it meant that she would die for it. As a villain she figured she shouldn't have such compassion. It was yet another weakness of hers. She seemed to have many of those yet she barely let them faze her. "I know you want me to run, but I don't think I think I can do that," she told him. It probably was the last thing he wanted to hear from her right now after all the damage and death his other half had caused. It was a recklessly bravery she was showing. "Don't worry too much about me, okay? I'll be fine." It was something she couldn't guarantee given her quirk, but it was nice sentiment nevertheless. It was the least she could offer in these times. Besides, that wasn't what was important right now. They needed to get moving before a search party found them out here. If they didn't they would definitely be caught sooner rather than later. She wasn't so much worried about herself now that she had at least changed her appearance a bit, but Kiya still would be quite noticeable. They would need to be extra careful and it seemed that the ones she called in were being too slow for her liking. Taking charge of the situation was all she could do and hope that trouble did not come their way as the proceeded towards the hideout. Taking a deep breath, Rin moved away from the exit of the building and down the alleyway they had taken the night before in order to enter their hideout. Peering out, the streets were as quiet as they had been. It was a relief that the area stayed the same in the day as it had at night. It gave them a bit of breathing room which was well needed in this situation.

"Come on, we need to get moving. Now's our best chance of getting back before anyone finds us," she directed back at Kiya before moving out of the alleyway. She wouldn't put too much distance between the two of them, but moving closely together might cause its own problems. It would make them easier to target as a pair and take out. At the same time traveling close together meant there was less of a chance of them getting separated and other problems arising because of such. It was a risk the hacker was willing to take. As long as she was calm, she knew she wouldn't have any issue blending in with the rest of any crowd they might come across. A teenage girl like herself was easy to lose in a group. That was why she was glad that she had kept her face hidden from the world. The police may have been after her for several things she had caused in the past, but they had no face to go with the cyber attacks she had launched with her quirk. To them she was anonymous thus it was safe for her to move about on a daily basis without needing to fear that she would be caught for her crimes. Today was a bit different although she was sure that nobody would be able to directly pick her out as the one that had take Kiya away from the crowd yesterday. That was a good thing on her part. Little information was out there about her so she would have to bank on that being good for her. Pushing the thought aside, Rin moved in the direction their hideout was in. She was sure she could keep them out of the busy areas for the most part despite that going against what Yuuta had suggested. It was his fault for being slow and forcing her to take control because of such. All they had to do was reach the edge of this section of the city and slip into the forest at its edge. She had done it yesterday in order to find him although now the stakes were much higher. Glancing back over her shoulder, she gestured for the boy to follow her as she rounded a corner to begin heading in the right direction.

⇀Ａｋｉｒａ Ｓａｋｕｒａｉ!!
xxxxmale • sixteen years old • inner spirit quirk • tagged: asami & reina
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Deciding to move away from the training grounds before he was pulled into actual training, Akira found himself alone once again. It was nothing unusual for a boy like himself. As much as he didn't mind others company, he much preferred being alone like this. Sadly it probably made him stand out too much which was why he needed to integrate himself better with his classmates. He barely knew any of them to begin with. That was a problem although it only had been just over a day so it was no surprise that he had kept his distance but if he wished to blend in then he would have to form some bonds with the others. That wouldn’t be much of a problem. For someone that was supposedly "evil" like himself, he was surprisingly easy to get along with given his softer nature. There was why he didn't fit in among the villains all too well despite being taken in by them when he had nowhere else to go. If his parents were still in Japan all would have been fine, but they had insisted her stay with other family while they were overseas on work. That hadn't played out the way they had all hoped. His extended family was quick to brush him aside without his parents knowledge. His parents had stopped calling after awhile anyways. He assumed that his uncle had told them that he had run off or something like that despite that being far from the truth. Akira didn't care much about that though. At least someone had taken him in so he didn't have to try and survive on the streets by himself. Sure, he never felt as if he truly fit in among the group, but in a sense it was his home. It was why he agreed to work with them. At least they had never pushed him to doing anything all too bad yet. In reality, he had no desire to be a villain nor did he truly wish to pursue the route of a hero yet here he was walking a thin line between the two of them. What did that make him then? The first thing to pop to mind was a traitor. He wasn't entirely loyal to anyone. That alone put him at risk. He didn't stand to only be hated by the heroes, but by the villains as well. It was a place he wished he hadn't gotten himself in to, but it was too late to turn away from it now.

Shaking the thought from his head, Akira pulled himself back into reality and stopped in his tracks. When his mind had drifted off he hadn't been paying much attention to where he had been going but as he looked around he noticed two figures up ahead. One belonged to the homeroom teacher of his class and the other he assumed was a student although he couldn't necessarily place who she was. His first thought was to leave immediately and avoid interaction with the pair, but his body seemed to have a different idea. Finding himself stuck in place, the blue haired blue let a soft sigh escape his lips as he lifted a hand up to run his fingers through his hair. What was he thinking staying put and possibly drawing the attention of a teacher? He knew such would be unavoidable in the future, but in this moment it was entirely possible for him to leave yet here he stood. Moving his gaze back to the other student, he couldn't help but wonder what business she would have with a teacher already. Sadly for him, he couldn't make out much of the conversation either. His mind immediately thought that this was the girl that had been kidnapped the night before, but he had no conclusive evidence behind such. It was impossible to tell unless he asked her directly about it. Now didn't seem like that time for that though. His own curiosity would definitely be questioned. It couldn't be that strange that he wanted to know what had gone on. He was sure some of the other students wanted to know as well, but the story had yet to be pieced together in its entirety or at least not for him. There had to be some way he could get those answers. Getting the girl alone might be a start, but how was he supposed to achieve that? Pondering for a moment, an idea popped into the boy's head. It was a rather basic idea yet it would be easy to pull off as long as the girl wished to play along. That might be too much to ask for. For all he knew, she might be enjoying the conversation she was having with the teacher. Part of him believed that wasn't true in the slightest though. No student he had ever met wanted to be caught talking with the teacher alone.

Without another thought, Akira finally pushed himself from his place and moved toward the pair. "I'm sorry if I'm interrupting," he began, his voice rather hushed as his gaze fixated on Asami. "I'm sorry if I'm being a bother, Ms. Yamaguchi, I've just been looking for her all morning." He quickly gestured towards the other student, knowing he couldn't even offer a name if he wanted. Still he hoped that the girl would see that he wanted something. For all he knew she might already know who he was. He knew that some paid more attention to the others around them than he did.

[Kveykva]

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【✦】| "Cherry Bomb" | 15 | Female | Bioarmor | Class 1-B | Tags: Open
❝𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚟𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚜❞

You seem distressed? Yeah, nice observation. Now Arctica couldn't help but look up and see which idiot decided to play Captian Obvious. The young man she saw wasn't who she expected. His voice was soft and kind, and she felt her own expression soften up a little at his words. She sniffled and wiped her nose on the white keratin of her arm. "I-I'll be okay-okay..." She murmured, brushing the crusted dirt and blood from her knuckles before curling back into a ball on the ground. "I j-j-just want to help people, but-but I don't k-know if my blood will let me-me-me..." Arctica didn't want to be a villain, but at this point she didn't feel like anything but wasted air, and even more of a wasted potential. What kind of hero doesn't help people? She felt useless, and she really didn't want to burden this stranger with her problems either. "Y-Yous should really g-g-go, it's not s-s-safe around me..." Arctica warned, though in reality she didn't really want him to leave. She didn't have any friends in UA or any family outside of it to be with, except for Izumi, but even then if Arctica ended up getting dropped from UA's hero course, she wasn't sure if her surrogate mother would even still want her. She may end up back on the street, and that thought alone put her back into tears. "I d-don't want to b-b-be alone, but I'm such a failure already..." She doubted this person cared about her situation, and he was probably only here because of all the destruction she'd left on his morning walk--or whatever it was he did that brought him out here at this hour.

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【✦】| "Jigsaw" | 33 | Female | Puzzle | Class 1-B Homeroom Teacher | Tags: Asami Eiko, Akira Sakurai, Tetsuya Ishikiwa
❝𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝❞

The 1-B teacher nodded in understanding, refraining from pulling her student into a third unnecessary hug and instead rested a comforting hand on her shoulder. "It may not have been the best decision, but it certainly wasn't the worst you could've made in the situation. We'll get this figured out, and before you know it we'll have those nasty villains rounded up to pay for their crimes. You guys are my top priority now that I'm teaching here." She added with a big smile. Reina did what she could to reassure Asami, but concern continued to gnaw in the back of her head. Asami did give Reina a base description the the villain who'd stolen her and Haru's blood, and while she committed it to memory, they'd have to get a sketch artist or something down to take advantage of it, and Reina was no artist. "Just remember what I said--"
"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting,"
Yamaguchi snapped to attention at the sound of another voice; it was Akira, another one of her students. After apologizing for the intrusion, he stated that he'd been looking for Asami all morning. Reina breathed a light sigh of acknowledgement. "I see," She began. "Forgive me if this puts a wrench in your day, Akira, but Asami is going to be on strict house arrest until further notice. Though, if you wouldn't mind, could you accompany her back to her cabin? If the two of you simply need to chat then go for it, but she needs to stay put until all this kidnapping business is behind us. The same will need to go for Haru, which I actually need to talk to Tetsuya about before doing what I can to try and find Takenaka before anything worse happens to anymore of either of our students-- At this moment, she realized her ramblings had gotten away from her. She straightened and regained her composure. "... Sorry, I-I'm just so worried about everything right now, especially with that dance coming up tonight. I would appreciate it if you could walk with her back to the cabins, Akira." Yamaguchi nodded to the two students before taking her leave, deciding it best not to linger any longer. It didn't take her long to find her colleague Mr. Ishikiwa. "Tetsuya," She addressed her fellow teacher directly. "Have you spoken to Haru since the kidnapping? I just found out from my own student that she'd been returned under some questionable conditions, so I've put her on house arrest until we know more about the villains and their quirks. I'd recommend you do the same, but I still have a missing student that I've gotta look for. I still don't know where to even begin with that search, I spent all evening yesterday scouring the forest, and I didn't even find any trace of her..."

[divinity.]

( 爆発 )xx❝𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐄！！

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indent katsuro gave the girl a small scoff, he wasn't used to girls coming up to him and flirting out of no where. maybe it has happened in the past but katsuro never really cared to point it out or acknowledge it. "you're weird," he grumbled softly before focusing on the field before him. it was absolutely wrecked. there were numerous of holes in the ground as long with a few singed spots. he couldn't help it, his quirk was pretty destructive as it is. it was what is was. "don't call me hun, and i can call you weird mutant girl if i want to. unless you prefer to be called a big floppy sea spider?" he grumbled looking at the girl with his signature annoyed expression. the girl had guts to come up to katsuro while he was training to come talk to him and to flirt with him- though he'd never admit it. he looked at the oddity before scoffing again, "did i stutter you weird mutant girl?!" he snapped as he crossed his arms. "cause i don't think i did," he narrowed his eyes at nanami. it was obvious that the girl had some sort of quirk that had to deal with her being an octopus, the hair gave it away. don't octopus work better in the water than land? so how is she gonna be able to do anything on land? he thought as he jerked his head to the side. or maybe somehow she's able to work decently on land but does better in the water, his thoughts were interrupted with a substance landing on his body. furrowing his brows he looked down to see what it was. "to be expected- it's ink, he released a small and quick huff.
indent listening closely to nanami, "you act like ink is gonna kill me," he exclaimed before a smirk fell onto his lips. "boom boom?" he snarled, "that's stupid," he said. lowering his body to the ground he made sure to keep his feet and hands on the ground. "say, what does cooked octopus look like?" he threatened before tensing his body. his body tends to tense up and instantly heat up whenever he uses his quirk. a nuisance for sure but it can't be helped. surrounding the girl with multiple explosions just to scare her a bit, his smirk grew by the minute. "so, what can someone with your quirk do?" he asked. inhaling he focused on the ground beneath him. setting off an explosion to the ground beneath him, he shot up into the air and stared down at the girl. he had tried doing this move ever since he had manifested his quirk at the age of 4. he's gotten numerous injuries because of it and plenty of scars on his legs and feet to provide evidence that he was incredibly reckless with it. it was unfortunate that he couldn't use his quirk unless both his feet and hands were on the ground so the move was rendered useless till he reached the ground. soon enough, he gracefully landed onto the ground a few feet behind nanami. "hm, so show me what you can do, inky," he said teasingly.

( 太陽 )xx❝𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐔！！

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indent haru let out a small hum, "i guess im just worrying over nothing, huh yoshiro-kun?" she giggled sheepishly as she scratched her cheek. "sorry about that," she sent the boy a gentle smile. maybe she did overreact a bit. she stared at the boy for a small moment before her gentle smile grew subtly. she took in the image of yoshiro without glasses. he did look a bit more cold than when he had his glasses on. to haru though, he looked more soft and well... cute. shrugging slightly, she turned her head away from the boy. it was a peaceful moment. none of them were talking and the trees provided a small background noise of sorts each time a breeze came by. closing her eyes, short and quick breaths escaped haru. the night before was chaotic for everyone. people got shaken up and felt unsafe after, haru had been taken hostage but she traded in her blood for freedom, and she assumed some students had gotten hurt. her mind wandered to the lady who had a hold of her blood, a small feeling of unease hit haru. "yoshiro-kun, when the villains took me there was a lady who had taken some of my blood for freedom. I have a feeling that it'll end up being a wrong decision. I don't know her quirk and for all i know she'd need someones blood to activate it," she said. clenching her arm, she released a small sigh. "i don't want to think about it for right now. all i want to do is just calm down," she nodded her head subtly.
indent picking herself up and off of the ground, haru stretched her small body before releasing a small huff. a wide smile appeared on haru's face. everything is gonna be just fine haru, there's nothing to worry about she thought. turning her body towards the path to the camp, 'should we stay here a little while longer?" she asked yoshiro. she didn't feel like heading back at all, the peace the area they were in made haru want to stay there for the whole day.