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Fandom Boku no Hero: Peace Sign Academia OOC

Wait a second.......i feel like i got kicked to curb......whatever, Kuma wouldn't fight if he went up against Lian or Riba.
 
B BlueClover obv not done yet but here's a sneaky peeky at what im writing. im going to sleep now so maybe i'll continue/finish tomorrow!
The crowd (it was nowhere as big as U.A.’s sports festival, but due to the alpha school’s endorsement, there was quite a large audience) that was gathered in the stadium cheers the appearances of the students in the arena as the announcers, Chameleon and Palatine, broadcast the names and short blurbs on the next two freshmen who were fighting against each other. “On the right side of the ring,” the Guardian Hero proclaims fervidly, accidentally hitting Chameleon in the face with her right arm as she swings it to the side to point the direction of the upcoming fighter, “is Lián Shimuzu, the steam-machine of the mentoring class!” Making her way onto the stage, Lián smiles and waves at the viewers and cameras. While showing off her skills in the tournament was exhilarating, her real reason for being there would be her little brother, Shan, who would be sitting to close to the screen, urging her to go on and be the hero he wants her to be. She breathes out and cracks the knuckles of her hands, glaring down at the opponent that was walking out.

Knowing Yori’s passion for showing off the kids and yelling into a microphone was much more encompassing than his own, Chameleon lets his coworker hog the spotlight. “On the left side, Riba Hone, the bone mistress of the same class!” Reasons for fighting this fight was symbolic to Riba, a victim overcoming her bully’s torment. Rolling her head, feeling the satisfied clicks of her joints popping in her neck, she returns Lián’s glare with something much more terrifying, a deadly smirk. She was going to prove to Lián, and her family, that she was not going to be a villain, but a hero to all. The girl had worked too hard, to points of exhaustion, for this moment. The spectators continue their hurrahs as Riba meets Lián on the stage, the two of them growling at each other like rabid dogs fighting for their territory. The antagonism between the two girls was strong, and the obviousness of it was beginning to dawn on everyone watching. However, no person would expect them to brawl to the death. Unfortunately for the students who had been in the same class and have actually seen the two in action, they knew someone was going to end up bloody and broken. Both physically and mentally.
 
B BlueClover obv not done yet but here's a sneaky peeky at what im writing. im going to sleep now so maybe i'll continue/finish tomorrow!
The crowd (it was nowhere as big as U.A.’s sports festival, but due to the alpha school’s endorsement, there was quite a large audience) that was gathered in the stadium cheers the appearances of the students in the arena as the announcers, Chameleon and Palatine, broadcast the names and short blurbs on the next two freshmen who were fighting against each other. “On the right side of the ring,” the Guardian Hero proclaims fervidly, accidentally hitting Chameleon in the face with her right arm as she swings it to the side to point the direction of the upcoming fighter, “is Lián Shimuzu, the steam-machine of the mentoring class!” Making her way onto the stage, Lián smiles and waves at the viewers and cameras. While showing off her skills in the tournament was exhilarating, her real reason for being there would be her little brother, Shan, who would be sitting to close to the screen, urging her to go on and be the hero he wants her to be. She breathes out and cracks the knuckles of her hands, glaring down at the opponent that was walking out.

Knowing Yori’s passion for showing off the kids and yelling into a microphone was much more encompassing than his own, Chameleon lets his coworker hog the spotlight. “On the left side, Riba Hone, the bone mistress of the same class!” Reasons for fighting this fight was symbolic to Riba, a victim overcoming her bully’s torment. Rolling her head, feeling the satisfied clicks of her joints popping in her neck, she returns Lián’s glare with something much more terrifying, a deadly smirk. She was going to prove to Lián, and her family, that she was not going to be a villain, but a hero to all. The girl had worked too hard, to points of exhaustion, for this moment. The spectators continue their hurrahs as Riba meets Lián on the stage, the two of them growling at each other like rabid dogs fighting for their territory. The antagonism between the two girls was strong, and the obviousness of it was beginning to dawn on everyone watching. However, no person would expect them to brawl to the death. Unfortunately for the students who had been in the same class and have actually seen the two in action, they knew someone was going to end up bloody and broken. Both physically and mentally.
I love how Yori is Mic and Masaru is Eraserhead. Can't wait for that to actually happen.
 
after that she'll treat him to drinks and try to kiss his face better ;)))))
Masaru holds down Yori's face, to prevent her from kissing him in a drunken rage. He gulps down a glass of whiskey "I never asked for this..." He says in a dull tone and poors himself another one.
 
Masaru holds down Yori's face, to prevent her from kissing him in a drunken rage. He gulps down a glass of whiskey "I never asked for this..." He says in a dull tone and poors himself another one.
she ends up placing her face on the bar table, crying drunkenly until she falls asleep there on her tear puddle
 
she ends up placing her face on the bar table, crying drunkenly until she falls asleep there on her tear puddle
Masaru wipes the tears of the table with his sleeve, apologizing to bartender, with whom Yori was flirting earlier and takes the unconscious body to her home, to place it on a sofa with a strategically placed bucket. He curses his fate at least 5 times.
 
Masaru wipes the tears of the table with his sleeve, apologizing to bartender, with whom Yori was flirting earlier and takes the unconscious body to her home, to place it on a sofa with a strategically placed bucket. He curses his fate at least 5 times.
THEYRE SO GOOD I LOVE THEM SO MUCH I JUST WANT THEM TO BE HAPPY
 

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