Fandom My Hero!! Class 1C!?! Class is in session!!

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Akuto Makoto
Making her way through the densely packed city streets, the pale skin girl moved with an unnatural gate and coordination, her head perfectly straight and eyes focused ahead while the rest moves in an almost mechanical way. Held firmly in the crook of her arm was an ever-growing number of bags gathered as she entered and swept each floor of the department store to finalize her supplies for the new dorm she would be residing in while attending UA. In her hands, themselves seemed to be a tape measure and small notepad, the latter of which had already been filled with several pages of numbers and shape sketches, including one of her dorm room.

While it was an option to bring furnishings from her home, the shape and layout of the room had already caused frustration that had them entirely forgo this idea, namely the four-millimeter gap in said furnishings along the sidewall and seven from the ceiling. This normally insignificant detail had resulted in her instead of going to replace nearly everything to ensure a perfect fit, while many others could overlook it, the moment she saw it she was more than aware she would have no peace until it was rectified. To compound, this was the current focus of her ire, namely the fact her usual shirt brand had been replaced with an almost similar one, almost, the straight stitch hem had been replaced with a zig-zag one, which naturally meant she now had to replace the entire shirt section of her wardrobe instead of just the ones shredded beyond repair. Glaring as if the black shirt had personally attacked her she thrust it back onto the rack, before rapidly swiping along the rail on the off chance any of the originals had escaped her initial notice.

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Shi-Mun
"Woman attempted to take talking snake. Don't know if got away. He worried for snake." Looking around the area she thinks back to the recent events "Likely Underground. Sewer" she walked over to Donny himself crouching to look over him more closely. She really should say something to him given his panicked tone, which combined with the current situation and impending trouble would only compound the stress. Looking to the side for a second she seems to be internally debating something as she looked to the boy.

"Snake is not in danger. Black Pajama People Gone. Actions helped them" it was technically true, at least to her knowledge so the deception wasn't entirely out of order. Her poor Japanese did have one slight benefit at least when she spoke she chose the words carefully. Standing back up she looked back over to Endeavor, having decided to do something she was fairly sure she would regret but at the same time would also regret not doing, regardless she gave her final words firmly "He not able to flee, I intervene and act, I fail not him"
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[Absollover77]

Azuza

Endeavor's voice... It had a calmness, and seemed even kind. She just seemed so small compared to him. "I'm sorry for causing trouble... I... I just wanted to tell you that I was involved too." Her ears were betraying her because they were pinned back even if she was trying her best to put on a brave face for Endeavor.

"I left school to get a good idea about the surrounding area because I'm not from around here. I saw someone chasing my new classmate. I didn't know what for. So I used my Quirk to throw him as far as I could away from these two ninja that were chasing him. I didn't want them to follow him so. I stood in their way... I kept the two of them away for a little while. I tried to buy him time... But there was another one I didn't know about... They claimed that the ninja after Donny was as strong as All Might... They spouted a bunch of nonsense for a little while. I don't know if any of it is useful but, I'll tell you everything I know from the conversation we had before the tussle we got into. Even what I think their quirks were." She made sure to retell the story exactly as it transpired with the brother ninja on the roof top. Taunting them true, but that it was part of her straitegy to keep them away and buy time. She was confident in her abilities. One of the brothers had some ninja vanish like ability... Maybe short range teleporting? The other brother didn't seem to have a ability at least not one that she could surmise. Even telling the hero all the steps she took to delay them on that roof. "I know I'm small... And I'm not qualified to do what you do... But I couldn't do nothing while he was in trouble. I should have went to report it instead." Azuza hung her head she heard that Donny did indeed get hurt before she explained what happened with the two ninja brothers. She felt horrible and like crying at the moment. Her efforts to keep him safe weren't enough. Sniffling slightly, she was holding back tears. "I... *sniffle* I c-couldn't care less if I'm punished for my involvement. I just didn't want them to hurt him."

 

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Akemi Tajima
Puffing herself up at Eliza's compliment Akemi ran a hand through her hair. "Suits me well wouldn't you think?" She said with an audacious lack of humility. She had mixed feelings about the suggestion of visiting an arcade, most of the time she couldn't get Pocky to focus enough on a screen to play properly but perhaps with a bunch of people watching to use she could get by for once.

Watching Clair getting hyped at random stuff made Akemi snicker quietly as they walked, while she had come from a small town herself and the city her previous school had been located in still paled in comparison to Mustafu she wasn't a bumpkin who'd flip out at a vending machine, even so the massive multi-storey department store would've had her eyes sparkling if she were using them. "Oooh that does sound like fun, we could help you find something a bit more stylish too Haruto!"

Ascending to the third floor she quickly started poking around among the clothing, picking up a few items she turned to the others raising her voice a little over the clattering sound of someone furiously pushing things around on a nearby rack. "Might need to get a bigger wardrobe if we make a habit of these trips, I think whoever furnished the dorms at UA is underestimating us."

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[ManofManyRoles]

Endeavor
Quirk: Hellflame
The pro's eyes narrowed on both students as they came clean, forced to bite his tongue to stop whatever he was going to say, taking a moment to think before speaking again. "I see. I'll have to ask the boy as well when he wakes up, but the both of you admitting what you've done takes a lot of courage. But it's both illegal to utilize your quirks except in total self-defense, and against your school's rules to be utilizing them off of school grounds without supervision. We have these laws for a reason, both for your safety and the safety of others. Your school is being notified as we speak." "Sir, looks like someone from U.A is nearing your location now." Endeavor gave a grunt of confirmation into his earpiece, looking between the assembled. "The best example of why we have the laws we do is unfortunately right here. People who don't have the proper training may have their hearts in the right place, but they're as much a danger to themselves as they are others when they want to intervene. That's why you're going to school."

The sound of running could be heard, IQ rounding the corner and freezing in place. Ah....shit. Despite a dead sprint he didn't seem too winded, in part because of great physical training regimen, and because he made sure to stagger sprints with cool downs. But out of all the pro's who could have found his students...it was Endeavor. Fantastic. "Alright, can I ask what happened?" He slowly approached the group, glancing at Donny on the ground and giving a small sigh. "One moment, please, girls." Giving a nod towards the duo he made a bit of distance away with Endeavor, the latter of whom spoke to him in aggravated and hushed tones.
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Shi-Mun gives a short glare at Azuza, the main purpose of her earlier words being rendered moot with another person attempting to chime in to claim responsibility. "Quirk used to flee, then escape restraint. He Hurt due to attempting not to use quirk" she motions over to Donny "Tried Alternatives, If used quirk no explosion, no fire." the guilt was there but she was doing her best to shove it down and lock that door firmly for now.

Taking note of a new teacher she awaited the teacher to return but took the moment to lean over to Azuza and whisper quickly in a harsh and blunt tone "Blame Me. Agree with Words. Less Hurt if focused on one not three. Don't know me anyway, so not matter if i hurt instead of blob boy" she gives her long stare as she waits for the teacher to return though at the same time takes a side step to put her in front of them conveniently blocking the injured Donny from view.

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[Absollover77]

Azuza

Not knowing exactly what else to say at this current point and with her teacher, IQ arriving on scene. It seemed like everything was going to be alright. The donut box she was carrying was still hanging by the strings in her hand. She was so upset even eating these donuts wouldn't make her feel better. Not needing the energy anymore, she did however know someone who did.

Azuza looked up at Endeavor, he did save Donny. He deserved a thank you. "Endeavor sir... T-thank you for saving him." She placed down the box and hugged the hero. "Thank you so much." She was swallowing down her nervousness to do this and it was only for a few moments until she let go and picked up her box, offering it to him. "Please take these... I can't bring myself to eat them when I don't deserve them." She held out the box to him bowing her head. "Even if you don't eat them please take them... Give them to someone who deserves them."

 

[ManofManyRoles]

The two pro''s were deep in conversation, and as Azuza got closer it became evident that Endeavor was far from a happy individual at this time. Hugging around the pro's leg revealed that this was probably what one would consider a bad idea, considering the flames weren't just for show. IQ gave a soft 'uh-oh' before grabbing Azuza by the shoulder, gently tugging her off and patting her down to prevent her clothes from catching alight, a process they had been attempting to do so. "I think-" "IQ?" IQ bit off the desire to give a soft 'crap' as Endeavor said his name. The mountain of muscle stared down at Azuza, half a glare and half a look of curiosity before kneeling down to be on the small girls level, taking the box from her and looking at it. "It's good that you realize your mistakes and are willing to learn from them. I think if anyone needs something like this though, you just have to look around." He gave a nod towards Donny, standing upright and then looking at the other pro. "Remember what I said. I'll get things handled around here, get your students back to their dorm." "Right...Shi-mun, Azuza? Donny's going to be escorted to U.A's medical area, I'm taking you back to the school. We'll discuss this when we're back. I'm going to need a full detailed report from all three parties to present to Endeavor and the police. We can do that this evening...Donny gets a pass for now, for obvious reasons." IQ fixed his glasses, glancing at Endeavor who was glaring up at the rooftop. "Why is it U.A students are always like this?" "Believe the answer is right there. They're U.A students. Strong wills, strong quirks, a stronger need to help people." "Right...just make sure they don't turn into another 1A then."
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[Absollover77]

Azuza

Azuza nodded her head gazing back at Endeavor, she couldn't find any words that would be enough. He was continuing to be kind to her, even if he was scolding her a moment ago. Hew was encouraging her to do and be better. It was like she was being talked to by her father. She'd never feared her father or felt nervous around him, this brought out the training she went through with her father back at home. Do to this her body reacted, and snapped to attention much like a soldier would. Her tail flicked upwards and her ears did the same. Her right hand rose snappily to a perfect uniform salute. It was this moment that solitary confidence and complete eye contact was made. She had no fear, just resolute determination to not fail again. "I will not disappoint you again, Endeavor sir." Her body froze as the words came from her mouth. Nervously she lowered her hand and relaxed herself looking down embarrassed. She had never done that to anyone but her own father before. She fiddled with the bottom of her hoodie with her hands before removing herself from the awkward interaction as quickly as she could.

Why did she do that? She wasn't exactly sure. Was it because of his expression? Or was it the tone of voice? She couldn't understand why she did it, but the fact remained that she did. It wasn't as if the training with her father was especially rough or complicated. It was relatively simple things. Light endurance training every morning, self-defense practice in the afternoon after school. Then after homework was done it was quirk exercises until she was tired. Of course she referred to her father as if he was her instructor when she was being punished or training. Recalling the reason her father gave her for this was because there will be times in real life that she'd need to be disciplined. This discipline would be received not from a loved one but from someone of authority. This was to simulate those occurrences, the only time she recalled ever being punished by her father outside of the norm but she still responded the same.

Now that Azuza was snapped out of her self wallowing by her little personality twitch, her gaze shifted to Shi-Mun. The red haired girl was a little strange but it seemed like she cared for her classmates too. She ignored her advice, and spilled her guts about everything anyway. It was still very rude not to answer Shi-Mun. A deep breath and some self preparation she walked up to Shi-Mun and gave her a hug. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have ignored you when you were trying to help me. I just couldn't allow myself to bare the guilt and allow you both to get in trouble. It would have ate at me."

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Bryn Evan-Miles
Shaking off the last of the pieces from his arm Bryn turned to face his observer and former classmate. "Yayoi Satori isn't it? No CO2 there jus-GYAH!" He jumped with a yelp as the compressor suddenly released it's remaining pressure and clattered around the table, quickly stabilising a stack of parts before they could be knocked off he cleared his throat and tried to play it cool. "Ahem...anyway that was just plain old air I like to think about what I could build on the fly in the field, to use CO2 I'd have to prepare it in advance and find additional parts to handle the icing."

Eyeing the squat robot he wondered what he could cobble together if he could get his hands on it but he supposed that could wait, getting caught messing with other peoples' stuff wouldn't end well. "Sure I can take a break." Wincing as someone turned on a angle grinder he shouted over a screech of metal.. "Let's go somewhere we can actually talk shall we?" Leading the way outside to a cluster of benches and a pair of vending machines he popped out a can and sat down. "So what do you need?" He didn't think they knew each other well enough for this to be a confession unless she had been stalking him.

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Shi-Mun would wince at the mention of a report, that meant detail, and keeping the story straight would be a nightmare even if Donny was conscious. She could attempt to endure the fatigue and pain that was building as the adrenaline faded and the cool air continues to sting their burns, riding it out would let her attempt to be near the boy when he woke and arrange key report details. Biting her thumb without realizing it she went over her options, If she kept the story simple it would be easier for all three to have the same version, focusing on key details. But really with what the catgirl had said she could only attempt to realistically prevent excessive trouble for Donny. Hmm well in any case she could always justify discrepancies in the written form as issues with her Japanese, swapping a word or two would be simple if needed if she feigned ignorance on the definitions.

Nodding to herself she suddenly felt arms around her and a fresh shock of pain through her system from the earlier crushing attempts and explosion. "아!, 아!, 아!" she shouts out and winces as the contact is made, struggling somewhat before making a few steps of distance. Taking a few steps she turns away, though keeps the girl in the corner of her vision "In trouble regardless, now you add self so overall trouble more. If story straight reduces trouble, You not seen use quirk yes? Only use to help me and blob boy flee to keep then defend with no quirk. Keep simple, Say Stress make remember hard yes?" She turned back to her near the end, trying her best to use what she had "Then very sorry. Maybe cry more, say scared...how you say, beef it up" If she could get it to work then the rest would depend on speaking with Donny when the adults were distracted, the cat girl didnt actually know what happened once blob boy left, and the same in return so could be easier, also if there was no ninjas left there would be no additional statements. "Black Pajama Guys get away yes? No say diffrent story?"

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[ManofManyRoles]

Conroy Smith// IQ// Class 1C Homeroom Teacher
Quirk-Analysis: He can analyze anything and everything for its weaknesses and exploitations!

Power: 1
Speed: 1
Technique: 6
Intelligence: 6
Cooperativeness: 4
Chill: 6

IQ heaved a small sigh, watching Donny get helped into the emergency service vehicle before the door was shut tight and they drove away, leaving the group alone. IQ heaved a small sigh, walking over to the two girls. Whether he had heard Shi-mun or not remained to be seen, the teacher looking between the two of them. "Looks like you two have had a rather eventful evening...I'm going to have to talk to all of you, not sure if it'll be individual or as a group. I'm taking you back to the dorms though. Shi-mun, I'll escort you to see Recovery Girl. You're probably covered in burns, and they'll need to be treated promptly...are you both okay?" The pro glanced between the two of them, and then over his shoulder as Endeavor rocketed up to the rooftop, leaving the empty alley populated with just IQ and his students. "...I'm glad you're both okay though. That's important."

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[Absollover77]

Azuza listened to Shi-Mun and shook her head in response. She wouldn't change her story, she already told it once and even if she did change any of it she dared not lie to Endeavor. There would be no benefit to lying in any situation. The fox eared girl looked to her teacher next. She was ready to face the music after she explained her part in everything. Her Quirk was indeed used for her defense but she did eventually use it offensively to, in her view, make them run away. She knew well given the five page report that was left in her room by IQ, her punishment was going to be a five or ten page essay on the subject as well as most likely another five page apology essay to him and the principal. She wasn't looking forward to this. Her tail dragged across the ground as she followed her teacher back to the school. Her ears were following a similar action by remaining in a position that screams sad.

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[MisoraUni]

Eliza Mizuno | Cryo Freeze | Quirk: Cryo/ice-manipulation
Location: City department store | Time: probably getting to night as it was later in the afternoon when they left.​

“Yes it suits you very well.” Eliza said in reply to Akemi. Eliza went with the rest of the group towards the women’s clothing section. She saw quite a few brands that she was familiar with and went towards them right away to check out what they had. As she was scanning her eyes around she saw another person, who seemed to not be too happy about a certain collection of clothing. Eliza watched her as she shoved a shirt rather violently back onto the rack. Eliza went over to the area she was in to see what the girl (Makoto) was fussing about. She still wasn’t quite sure what the girl was fussing about, perhaps it was something that’s not as important to Eliza as it would be to this girl. Eliza stared at the unknown girl for a few moments but then looked away in case she would be caught staring, mostly because she doesn’t know this girl. Eliza decided to hurry back to the brand of clothes that she was looking through earlier and grabbed a few items that she liked and purchased them. The others weren’t too far off from where she was because she could see them so she went back to join them. She wondered if that other girl was also a U.A student. Now that I think about it she does look about our age. “Hey guys do you think that girl over there is another U.A student? Maybe we could ask her if she needs help finding the school but I couldn’t approach her because she seemed busy…” Eliza didn’t want to appear rude to the new person but perhaps it would be easier for one of the others to go and speak to her.

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[Deathkitten]

Emrik​

He nodded at Kana. She was right that the healing process usually got harder once it got going. Like a broken bone, if it is set wrong, you have to break it to set it again. IQ-Sensei rushed off to deal with some alert, but he didn't even try to follow the teacher. No doubt if he tried, he'd just end up getting in trouble. His attention refocused itself on the bird girl. She didn't like being called birdie? That made him grin slightly. Heh. It was always more fun to tease people, and she seemed chill enough to get teased and not make a big deal about it.

"Yeah, technically I'm sure I could stab somebody with it and do some damage," he said with a shrug, "but personally I think of them more as bludgeons when it comes to using them as a weapon. Whack somebody upside the head with one of these and I bet it'd hurt." Emrik grinned at the thought. To be honest it sounded a lot more fun than lazing about.

"So uhhh... whatcha think teach is doing right now? Wanna watch the news or something?"

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[Archdemon]

Name: Haruto Shima
Hero Name: ArachKnight
Quirk: Spider
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Haruto watched as they all decided to head towards the women's clothing section of the building, for once during the trip he didn't seem embarrassed by this fact. He would often go shopping with his little sister, and spent far too much time looking at women's clothing than actually shopping for clothes for himself. His sister was more concerned getting the nice brand names to wear at school than simply asking Haruto to make clothes for her. He wondered if they still sold those shirts? He had heard they were being discontinued, but he might get lucky and buy his little sis a present, if not he could always find something else for her. He thought so much on this he completely missed the comment about Haruto being a pervert.

Haruto noticed everyone took the escalator, which was much too small for him. As a solution to this problem, he simply walked on the wall trying to stay out of everyone's way. Once he reached the top he simply waited for everyone else to catch up and they explored the clothing section. He walked with them, eyeing the shelves for something his sister would like. Akemi mentioned getting something stylish for Haruto and his attention was drawn to her.

"Oh there's no need for that, I can simply make my own clothes so I don't go shopping that often."

Suddenly he spotted what he was looking for! He walked over to a shelf and picked out a nice shirt that had the exact branding Makoto was looking for unknowingly. Completely missing whatever Eliza said as Haruto looked at the sticking for the shirt, noticing that it was the discontinued shirt he smiled. "Glad to see this was still here, Kii's gonna love this. Oh I'm sorry what were we talking about?"

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[SilverInu]

She could understand where he was coming from though a few question plagued her about his quirk. Some of the questions that she ha might not get answered because he himself might know the full extent of what it can do. So all she could really do was ask.

“when you use the solution inside your diamonds… can it be used to fully heal a person, can it be ingested and can it be transferred in to other containers?” She asked as she moved to get a better look at the liquid filled diamond wanting to oh so badly find out how they worked as why were very interesting way to heal some one. If the solution could be transferred to other containers it could help store more of solution away but it also could case it to be less effective when they needed it most. So may questions flooded her mind about what this quirk could do.

She then looked back at him. “ If you want I can help you with getting the feel of using them to fly around on… Learning to fly and master it is not something easy to do even though I have about five years of flight under my belt I have not mastered all the battle tactics that go with it.” She said after a brief moment of studying the floating diamonds.
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[PlusUltra]

Akutoi Makoto
She maintained the glare as she slowly moved across the lines, the Shirts in question appeared to be mostly black, though a collage of various light purple sillohetted images were scattered across the entire garment, along with a purple thread visable down the hems. Her hand however suddenly stopped moving perfectly still as a eye began to travel off to the side, she had the distinct feeling she was being watched by more than just the security guards and cameras. A Cold blue eye would land on one in particular who seemed to have quickly turned away and left, continueing to glance at the retrating girl. It was not a unusual sight, but one she kept her guard up for all the same given her interactions at her previous school, turns out her skin, markins and eyes did tend to draw stares and unerve people....for some reason.

Resuming her search she appeared to finally find what she was looking for, noticing the telltale stitching and reaching out to grasp the fabric to inspect it further. This was however not going to be so simple, as the garment was being pulled upwards by another shopper as soon as she had found it. Her hand was on the hem as the boy spoke up about looking for the garment as well, though it seemed her grip was not about to release anytime soon. Taking a slow breath, she would speak up in a slow deadpan and restrained tone. "Would you kindly release the fabric." her eyes sliding upwards to the boys face with a stoic expression.
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Mi Shi Mun
The other girls reaction told her all she needed to, and she wanted to hit them for their stubborness in throwing them under a bus that would give them no benefit, could be avoided, and wouldnt even slow it down. She hoped the other would be more accomidating so she could at least get one person out of this. Clicking her tongue she turns her attention finally to the approaching teacher "Just need alchol, jelly and cloth, not need see doctor" she would appear adamant though uneasy at the mention of the doctor, she had been in a hospital before and she would very much not repeat that experiance.

"Stupid snake pajama head....if cant stand this cant stand whats to come. Be Fine"
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[Absollover77]

Dr. Jame Shikaru

Work at the hero agency's was always something James looked forward to, usually. Today however, was a different story. It was uncommonly busy, and he had to work his version of overtime. He knew he was helping people but he was already way later than he should be for his first day at U.A. as their doctor. He finally got his work done and the day was practically over. The school day had been over for several hours. Honestly he was disappointed how late everything kept him even if he did find fulfillment in his work.

Arriving at the school gates, only to have his emergency phone start blaring in his pocket. Pulling it out he opened it and the look in his eyes went from annoyed to exhausted. It seemed like there was a student on their way here in a medical transport. It seemed as if his work is never done. He had a student or two to look over and heal. He was going to have to lecture them at least when the other teachers were present. He understood that kids got into trouble, and they only seem to learn by expirence. There isn't really anything he could say to them they didn't already know or understand. They were three years from being adults, some of them even less than that.

Despite that he has wisdom that they could use. The students likely wouldn't understand it without the expirence that it came from. He recalled his father and some of the wisdom he left him. He didn't understand much of it till later. He moved toward his office with a sigh, "A good doctor saves lives, but a great doctor is one that stays and makes sure those lives stay safe after being saved... Right dad?" He was talking to himself again, he really needed to stop doing that.

 

[Uasal]

Clair O'Reilly
Adh/Lady Luck
Quirk: Luck of The Irish
In all honesty, Clair wasn't really one for fashion, she was the kind of person that only bought new clothes when they were needed over when curiosity piqued her interest. That wasn't to say she detested shopping for clothes or anything of the sort but it most certainly wasn't a social outing she ever thought she herself would propose. Walking down the isles of clothing Clair did her best to decipher what brands might be popular going off of what she had seen when out and about. Almost none of the brands from back home were on display, which in itself was both worrying as well as refreshing. There were, of course, big brand names but for the most part, the vast majority of the clothing here was new to Clair. Looking around Clair landed upon a low cut T-shirt she thought looked cute and moved to examine it against herself in a nearby mirror. Now Clair was no buxom lady and so typically avoided low cut tops but after taking a good look at the top she decided to take it with her despite it maybe looking a bit deflated.

Once Clair had decided to buy the t-shirt in question she moved to rejoin her fellow peers, of which Haruto seemingly had gotten himself caught up in something during the short time it took Clair to use the changing room. Now Clair hadn't seen the whole argument or how the situation had unfolded but from a glance, it seemed as though the two were after the same shirt. The very same T-shirt Clair had just tried on. With a soft sigh, Clair moved aside Haruto and moved a hand to his back "Haruto, what's going on?" Looking to the woman Clair didn't know she offered forward a gentle smile "I actually was just trying on that very t-shirt just now. It's a really nice fabric, but it's not worth a confrontation. I'll let you have this one, here. It's a bit too large on the bust for me anyway. Lucky right?"
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[Lucius Cypher]

DONNY YANG

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Wasn't much to be said after Donny was taken away. Tried as he might he simply passed out again, though at least his pain was subsiding. By the time he became conscious again he was in an unfamiliar room. He had a splitting headache, but unlike before he had much more agency of mind, which was just enough for him to realize how much trouble he was in. He got into a fight out of school with ninjas, which resulted in a huge explosion that set him and a couple of other things on fire. All of this could've been avoided if he had just left the scene after dropping off the snake... There was no way the ninja could've found it so quickly. It was only because of his own arrogance that he escalated things and things turned out the way it did. And what about the other two girls? Azuza and the... Other one he didn't catch the name of. They both helped him, which means they're both implicit in what had happened.

Donny found himself in a strange containment that, while he could get out of, wasn't a bed. Made sense considering he was missing his skin suit. Now coherent, Donny grew his skin and bones back, though he still felt wobbly and dizzy. His skin stretched as it had to accommodate his black mass, not being nearly as thick and tough as his skinsuit. He also needed to find some clothes though fortunately there was some a patient's outfit nearby. He put on the pants and shirt, which fortunately was a extra large size. He still had his cellphone and wallet, thankfully, since he kept those inside of his body instead of his pockets. He wondered if he should leave but his body still felt tired and sore, so Donny simply sat down and waited to see if anyone was going to come see him. Or maybe they already did? Either way, better to just sit and wait.

Yayoi Satori

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Following Bryn out to the vending machines, Yayoi brought herself a yogurt drink, poking the straw through and taking a sip. "I have it on good authority that you're pretty good at making mech suits. That's not an easy skill to learn even with all the resources UA has available, and you already knew what you were doing before you got here. So, I'm proposing that you and I work on a project together." Reaching into her pocket Yayoi took out her MWACS computer. The small laptop didn't seem like much at first, but with a few key strokes she was projecting a hologram image of her plan with Byrn. "The idea is simple: I'll provide you funding for materials and any tools you need, and I want you to work on a specialized mech suit for me. Something fast but durable, capable of High-G maneuvers and withstanding those forces. Naturally I'll be expecting you to test out these suits as well, and I do expect results." Based off the information Yayoi was showing Bryn, she wanted him to create a highly advanced flight suit. Something that could keep up with jets, but that also withstand that speed. Naturally, it also needed to fly. There were some drafts displayed as well, though there were gaps and hypothetical in it implying that Yayoi has yet to actually tried to make this suit before.

"I know it's not a simple project so I'm not asking you to make it by tomorrow. But if you can bring me results, than you'll have not only my support, but the support of my family as well. We support students always need more funding for our projects and as clever as it is to create great inventions in a cave with a box of scraps, I think you'll have more fun playing around with the sort of tools and toys I have than second-hand goods that get trickled down to us in UA. What do you say?" Yayoi then produced a sheet of paper. It was a contract commissioning Bryn for the project. There was a lot of legalese in it but essentially it was just to ensure that Bryn is willing to work on the project and promises not to use the money Yayoi was going to give him on things unrelated to the project.

 

[Absollover77]

Dr. James Shikaru

The sound of his echoing footsteps in the empty halls was rather annoying. He remembered the familiar sound from when he used to stay in the hospital. Aside from the missing soft beeping of heart monitors it sounded just about the same. Opening the door to his office he spotted Donny sitting there wearing a hospital garb. "Ah... Good your awake. It saves me the trouble of waking you." He kept a neutral look on his face. Opening a drawer and thumbing through some files, after checking his phone. Pulling a file with Donny's name on it sitting in a rolling cushion chair and leaning back in it." Ah, I see... Your Quirk is quite the interesting one. Let me guess you were either set on fire or dipped in acid?" He looked up from the documents only to shake his head. "Don't worry you don't have to answer that."

Standing up he moved over to Donny and got a closer look at him. It seemed like he was fine for the most part. Slight burns but what ever Quirk they used to heal him already, was effective. "It seems that they took care of must of the serious stuff on the scene which makes my job easier." He stated taking a seat with a soft exhale. It was about this time he realized that he didn't even introduce himself. This fact made him pinch his nose. "This is about the time you're probably thinking who is this quack?"

"My name is Dr. James Shikaru. Or if your feeling informal you can call me Doc or Doc Jay. I'm the official Class 1-C medical staff." The doctor explained. "Now since your teacher has yet to arrive I should make one thing perfectly clear... I don't much mind for why your here. If the reason is good or bad. The only thing I care about is that I don't have to see you hurt and in my office every time I turn around." He said leaning back a bit further and putting his legs up on the open drawer. Leaning to the right he reached into his pocket and pulled out two of the same color suckers from it. "I have only one question for you before I take you to the dorms for the night." His hand shifted and the two plain brown suckers vanished. He then lifted his other hand revealing he actually had 4 different colored ones, red, blue, yellow, and green. "Which color sucker do you want?"

Lucius Cypher

 

[Archdemon]

Name: Haruto Shima
Hero Name: ArachKnight
Quirk: Spider
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One moment Haruto had the shirt in his hands, knowing it would make a great present to his sister. The next moment someone else had their hand on the shirt and quite coldly told him to let go. He was simply taken aback by this girl and the deadpan tone she poke in. He debated for a second on what he should do, the Clair came in for the rescue and offered her own shirt which was identical to the one they were fighting over. With this Haruto let go of the shirt and went to go find something else for Kii, fighting over a dying brand wasn't worth it. "Don't worry about it, I'll just find something else for my sister."

Haruto spent the rest of the day shopping with everyone and nothing else happened that warrant notice. Eventually everyone went back to the dorms, Haruto having got some new clothes which everyone claimed made him quite stylish. Still He enjoyed himself and went to his web hammock with a smile.

 

[IG42]

Bryn Evan Miles
Smiling Evan shrugged with a touch of false modesty. "Sometimes I wonder how much is me and how much is my quirk, it's almost an instinct I have to shape parts into armour or mechs, but "knowing what I was doing" might be a bit of an overstatement." His early attempts had resulted in a several cases of crumpled leg joints, a few tons of metal flopping like a landed fish and a concussion from being rattled about inside.

As Yayoi opened her computer he eyed the holographic display with interest then choked on his drink when he started actually reading the information displayed and she laid out her plans. "This is going a bit beyond running before you can walk..." He wheezed between coughs. "I'm still at the stomp around at maybe a light job stage at best." He continued to sputter but trailed off as he continued to study the design and mentally assembled it in his mind. "Ok I'll do it." He did an internal double-take before realising that yes it was his own over-enthusiastic big mouth talking.

Taking the contract he flipped through it mainly paying attention to the funding, even though he was from half the world away he was still aware that Yayoi's family would be able to afford most things short of a space program...he'd have to secure additional funding for that once he got there. Giving the rest only a quick look he was mostly sure he wasn't signing over his eternal soul and if he was he could just work towards uploading it to safety inside a robot anyway. "I love it! Let's do this thing Project Multirole Suit is go!" He stuck out his least grimy hand to shake.

Lucius Cypher

 

[ManofManyRoles]

Conroy Smith// IQ// Class 1C Homeroom Teacher
Quirk-Analysis: He can analyze anything and everything for its weaknesses and exploitations!

Power: 1
Speed: 1
Technique: 6
Intelligence: 6
Cooperativeness: 4
Chill: 6

Shi-mun, Donny, and Azuza had what could only be described as an 'unpleasant conversation' post return to the school and Donny waking up. For the next three to four days they would be sitting out of the activity portion of the heroics classes, and would be assigned ethics studies, and would be unallowed to leave the campus for the duration unsupervised by a teacher. So while the rest of the class would be out doing activities, the trio would be in the classroom doing their own work. IQ, true to his name, was rather unpleasant to try to slide a half-truth past...and considering he was joined by Principal Nezu during discussions, things quickly came into the open air in short order. Reports were made and handed over to Endeavors agency as he had been the responding hero, and the police force as a whole. The rest of the class was uninformed of why such punishment was being given, as it wasn't really necessary for them to know. Whether they found out through their classmates, however, was another story. 1C arrived bright and early for classes, finding their teacher at his desk flipping through papers, with roughly ten minutes to talk amongst themselves. "Good morning everyone. I trust you all had a pleasant first evening on campus. Today's lesson is one that every hero should learn early on, and keep in mind. The art of pursuit. Very rarely will a villain simply surrender when you capture them. It's your duties as a Hero to capture them safely and without loss of life. Grab your costumes, and follow me to Ground Gamma. Hopefully, this lesson should be interesting and informative for all parties." It had been a lesson he'd planned to do for day two of school for 1C long before the incident from the prior evening...but funny how things worked out.
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IQ led the way to Ground Gamma without issue, the students were escorted into a massive industrial zone to find a few other of the 1C staff waiting for them. IQ took his place up among the teachers, pushing his glasses up. "Today, your Teachers are your enemy. We'll be playing the role of villains running from you, who'll be taking the role of Pro's in this situation. We may cooperate, we may leave eachother behind. When dealing with Villains, you can never anticipate how they'll really act with eachother. Some are thick as thieves, others won't help their allies in their time of need. You'll be aiming to catch us while minimizing damage to the industrial sector. That also means...you'll need these." IQ kicked over a suitcase he'd been hauling, revealing a set of cuffs for each student to grab. "Cuff the teacher, and they're considered captured. We'll be defending ourselves, obviously. But that also means you're allowed to swing back. If you have any questions, go ahead and ask them. We have Recovery Girl on standby to patch anyone who needs it up."

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