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

[Cam E. Leon]

As recovery girl heal lola, her eyes shot open as she immediately put her sleeping mask down covering her eyes ".......I don't know why but i think someone said ambulance while I asleep. No need to call it. I would rather writhe in pain then lose my life savings." She said flatly before looking around seeing she was in some sort of medical room. "........By the smell of chemicals and sterilization im guessing im already at the hospital...... So much for my savings..." she said dejected before looking to Ryota. "Oh Icebox, thanks I guess. If ya ever need help something I owe ya one. " She said in a torpor as she casually tossed two more tylenol into her mouth. Even now her head was hazy to the point her senses were fuzzy but it should calm down in a few hours. "Uhhh thanks Ms. Nurse.... how did the training go? Any deaths?" she asked casually, that training was a bit extreme, honestly if she was told there was a death she wouldn't have been that surprised. Thought probably not since there were heroes.....probably....hopefully.

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[BigManHimself]

Not long after wondering if hed hallucinated yamatos quirk or not, Gary was approached by the spider student from earlier who quickly got to work introducing himself and wrapping up Gary's slime and blood covered fists.

"Thanks a lot man. Nice work with the safety net back there too. Names Gar... uh... Dworkin Gary. You can just call me Gary." Gary didn't want to mention anything about not noticing him in class, since he quickly realized he probably just wasn't paying very much attention at the time. He did however offer Haruto some corn chips.

After chatting a bit, Gary'd heard the dorms were ready for the students. He couldnt help being excited wondering what his family might have sent over now that hed started school. Before he could see though, he had to make a trip to see Recovery Girl. So after getting bandaged up and chatting a bit Gary closed his bag, got on his feet, and started walking to the nurses office.

He was hoping he wouldnt get turned away since hed already gotten assistance from two of his classmates, and there were others in much more severe shape. When he arrived though he realized he had much to learn about Recovery Girl, who was already very urgently tending to some of his classmates. With a quick glance, the small veteran made her way over to Gary and gave his webby, slimy, bloody hands a swift smooch and returned to her other patients. Shockingly, Gary's hands and muscles already felt better. Hed guessed it was time to check out his new digs.

When Gary got to his room, he quickly went through what was sent. Text books, athletic wear, formal wear, nothing too exciting. Gary flopped on his big new bed and let out a small sigh of disappointment when something caught his eye. His equipment was on the other side of the room and his shorts looked a little different. He got up to take a closer look.

He started beaming. It looked like his sister had made him a cool new pair of shorts for his hero costume. It felt like a much more breathable material than his previous pair and there was something drawn on them. He picked them up and then pulled them open to get a good look when he heard a *clunk* on the floor. He quickly looked down to see his 3DS had been tucked inside. Gary was stoked, since he was in the middle of Dragon Quest VIII before his parents made him move. He looked up again at the shorts, they had his likeness looking strong with sunglasses with his hero name 'HOGWILD' stylized across the buttocks. He loved his sister.

It was time for Gary to get washed up before returning to his quest, so he threw a towel over his shoulder and headed to the communal baths to check out their facilities, when on his way he smelled some incredible things coming from the kitchen. He stopped to peek in when he saw Donny, Amara, and Yuri all working sweet aromas into his snout. Gary popped two small tusks and sheepishly made circles in the doorway with one of his fingers and asked, while looking at the ground and to no one in particular, "Hey um, if you uh... have any extra, could I maybe... uh... try some?" He started sweating, hoping he wasnt being presumptuous. He just has a hard time controlling himself around meal time.

 

[Orichalcum Tiger]

Kai would have been quite hard to spot from the kitchen, obscured by the back of the sofa as he just laid there and listened for the moment. Despite his friendly and carefree demeanour he could be quite the sneaky little spy when he had to be. After all, you had to be to survive on your own. His breathing was slow, not really moving an inch as he laid there... He put his skill of reading people to the test; a guy who sounded confident in his cooking abilities, a girl who sounded shy, she wanted nothing more than a friend and a girl who'd been here cooking already but he hadn't noticed... Had she noticed him before? It was then that the prospect of food made his ears perk a little.

His presence was revealed by a hand holding a can of white monster energy poking up from behind the sofa as he said with a little excitement dancing on his chill voice. "Man, I could really go for some good food right now. Count me in." In the 'wild' a nice little bit of flattery or offering to help generally did the trick. How would that techinque work against the super genius heroes he'd be sharing this class with? Kai couldn't help but feel like he didn't fit in. "I suppose I had better get up and-" As he leaned up the blonde boy found himself nearly headbutting the blind redhead who'd leaned on the back of the sofa. His movement halted, leaving him at a rather awkward 45 degree angle. At which point he took a sip of his monster and laid back down with the improvised carefree spirit only he could pull off. At least she was blind so she couldn't see him blushing- Wait. If she was blind how could she tell he was there!?

"That's right! Don't worry about it, Teach wanted to push us off toward this place. Not that I'm complaining." He gave the sofa a couple of loud pats to emphasise his point. His voice trailed off. "Kind of hard to get to know people fighting for your life. Nice ta'meetcha."

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[Lucius Cypher]

DONNY YANG

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By the time Donny was in the kitchen, he was setting up his station, putting his apron, gloves, and headband on. Whenever he cooks he always goes all out, as it was one of his few joys in life. As he was cleaning his rice one of the girls came up to him. Amara, the one with the quirk that let her deflect things, if Donny remembered correctly. She shyly asked to be friends with him, commending him for his confidence during the test today. There were many things going through Donny’s mind questioning Amara’s willingness to see him in such a light. Namely the fact Donny wasn’t exactly the most confident kid in class and he frankly thought his leadership and actions during the test was lackluster for someone who wants to save the world. He even questioned if Amara was just stringing him along, wondering if she knew Donny himself was as equally shy and awkward and was just playing cutesy to get on his good side. But Donny shook these thoughts off as best as he could. Surely not everyone was out to get him, and even if she was he’ll deal with her the same way he deals with everyone else.

More importantly she wanted to know if she could help him cook. Many hands lighten the load after all, so Donny didn’t see an issue. ”S-S-Sure! M-More hands make e-e-easy work. Um, t-t-t-t-take this bean paste and just s-s-simmer inna pot, till you see bubbles. Then k-k-k-kill the heat, and stir constantly. Add a bit of s-s-s-sugar too!” Donny handed Amara the red bean paste. It was unsweetened but ready to eat as is, so it wouldn’t take long for Amara to be able to heat it up and sweeten it herself.

As Donny was about to boil his rice another girl spoke to him. Yuri, if he remembered correctly. She was one of the students Donny lost track of during the test. He was still beating himself up over it as it was hard enough trying to figure out how to get himself around, but losing track of the students when leaving without one was a failure bothered him a lot. He wasn’t sure if he should take responsibility for keeping track of her better, or maybe accept that sometimes it’s better to just let people do their own thing instead of trying to take care of everyone. Though from the way Yuri looked at them, Donny had a feeling she was annoyed at him. Or maybe Donny was just projecting his own self-loathing onto her and thought she was annoyed at him. For an awkwardly long time Donny just stared at her until he snapped out of it. ”Oh! Um, sure? I-I-I don’t mind. I’m m-m-m-making plenty for e-e-everyone too.”

A few more faces made their way into the Kitchen, and it was starting to get a bit crowded. Ordinarily Donny would be pretty nervous in a crowd however he was in his element in the kitchen. Taking a deep breath to steady his nerves, Donny looked to the others. ”Alright. Food will be ready soon Gary. Me and Sarki-San are going to make Anko Onigiri. Kyohei-San I think is making Fried Rice. Could you help us by setting up the table with some plates and such? Set out cups too, I have drinks in my room I’ll bring down once I’m done cooking here.” Now knowing that he’s cooking for much more people, Donny elected to get more pots to boil more rice. Originally he was going to eat alone but now if more come, he will be prepared to feed them all. ”Sarki-San, when you reheat the bean paste only do one container at a time. If you do too much it won’t evenly heat and it’ll burn some of the paste. I recommend one teaspoon of sugar for every container worth of anko. Remember, simmer and stir.” Donny marched over to the stove top to begin boiling the onigiri rice. No doubt the rice cooker was currently occupied with normal white jasmine instead of the short grain needed for onigiri, especially if Yuri is making fried rice with it, so Donny knew he had to make his own rice.

Deathkitten - Amara Sarki
PlusUltra - Yuki Kyohei
BigManHimself - Gary Dworkin

 

[Archdemon]

Name: Haruto Shima
Hero Name: Arachnid
Quirk: Spider
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Soon everyone arrived at their dorms, some listening to the teacher, others starting to do their own thing. Haruto stayed to listen and then went to his room to see if everything was there. Thankfully everything was sent and was in perfect condition as well. He went to the box with all of his clothing, which consists of just Shirts, and pulled out his favorite Sweater. His sister made this for him a long time ago, so he pretty much always wears it. Strangely there was a briefcase there as well, when he investigated it he discovered it was his costume! He was very happy, it looked so cool and it made him look like a knight! He quickly put it away and stared at the room. He could make a nice hammock, though he doubted he'd have the webs for it after today, maybe he should go down and make food? He decided to unpack everything first and put them in their proper place. He placed all of his equipment for making clothes at various end of his room, making it look like a miniature textile shop. Afterwards he left his room towards the kitchen making sure not to litter the hallways with webs.

Once he reached the ground floor and towards the kitchen, he already saw people hard at work making food. He saw Gary amongst them all, but the rest he didn't know. He didn't know their names or their quirks, man he should have paid more attention back in class. He was nervous, he didn't want to interrupt their work but he needed to make some food. What should he do? if he went in it might be too crowded for them to work efficiently, but if he leaves he won't have enough silk to make his room comfortable. Wait what if he climbed on the walls? That should give the space right? He reluctantly convinced himself to try this, he would always due this at home since pretty much his whole family was used to it, but he hoped nobody in there would freak out.

"I um... Hope you guys don't mind but I'm gonna make myself something... Oh don't worry I'll try and stay out of the way."

Haruto wasn't sure what more to say so he quietly started climbing on the walls and checking to see what the kitchen could offer. He tried to be as small as possible to make sure his size wouldn't prove a nuisance. Should he just make a sandwich to get out their hair faster? No that wouldn't provide him the webs he needs... Maybe some Ramen? no but everyone else is using the stove so that wouldn't work... Wait what are they making?

"Sorry if I'm butting in and disturbing you guys, but what are you making? it smells good..."

Mentions/Interactions: Lucius Cypher Deathkitten BigManHimself PlusUltra

 

[Castello]

Umemoto Ryota "Absolute Zero"
Quirk- Subzero: His body temperature is colder than liquid nitrogen!
Interactions - Cam E. Leon DovahBeat , Open to Interaction at the Dorms
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Power: 2/6
Speed: 2/6
Technique: 6/6
Intelligence: 5/6
Cooperativeness: 1/6
Ice Cream Making: 6/6

Following Recovery Girl's instruction, he would place Lola gingerly onto the bed.

Ryota's lips simpered, with a small gleam lighting up within his eyes at Lola's comment. He would not utter a laugh, but his composition seemed to simmer from an uptight position. He gave her a reassuring pat on the shoulder, shaking his head at her patriotic idiocy. "You know that Japan has free healthcare, right?" She probably didn't. As per typical American fashion she probably thought Japan was the 52nd state and was more concerned where the nearest McDonald's was.

At the question of repayment, Ryota offered Lola a quick sigh. "Just put it on a tab, I feel like this won't be the last time you'll need me to cool you down."

As he had begun to exit the room at Clavis' request, he shot a glare back at Lola. "Oh yes, it's Ryota, not icebox. See you at dinner, Yankee." There was a playful tune to his tone, not nearly malicious. He would give her a few seconds to listen to a response, but he would leave promptly.

Ryota would jog his way to the dorms where they would be staying. As he had arrived, it seemed everyone was getting sorted. As he entered, he quietly sifted into the crowd, not approaching anyone, but assessing what he had missed while he was with Lola.

Ryota was eager to get to his room, his would be custom made to accommodate his quirk. In short, his dorm room would look like: It was modelled after a large freezer, an industrial fan blowing cold air surrounded by metal to conduct the cold. The room itself would be well insulated, keeping the neighboring dorms and entire floor from feeling like an ice cream shop. His entire food supply would be uniformly frozen, consisting of a side-freezer that was filled with popsicles, frozen fruits and other frozen entrees (you can imagine eating room temperature food while be hundreds of degrees colder would not be a good idea). While his room was complex in concept, in design in consisted of nothing more than a small futon and drawer where he kept his clothing and a framed picture of he and his mother.

Spoiler: Appearance Info

While only seen when in his costume, Ryota has a bluish tint to his skin, layered over with snow-white hair. Any hair on his body is covered with a thin layer of ice, bunching together in little crystals. His face is rather ordinary, with weak facial composition, and blue eyes that sink into his complexion. His hair is thick and unkempt, falling over his eyes. To augment hurting others, Ryota wears a special type of clothing over his skin to protect those from his quirk. It consists of a black fabric that is woven against his skin tightly that conceals every part of his body. As such, in a natural situation he appears as a boy with a full body ski-mask (aside from his eyes which are protected by goggles). He is able to layer this under any clothing or uniform. He wears his uniform normally, with an intricately knotted tie.

 

[PlusUltra]

(END OF THE DAY)
As she worked away and the sizzling of the mixed ingredients filled the air she would slowly note more people starting to file into the common room. Sure there were a few missing but not everyone had the resilience to be up and about after a busy day so she wouldn't be surprised if at least one or two had their faces buried in pillows unconscious already. Not to be rude she would greet each in turn with a long casual wave with a utensil "Yo, and sure Pumba, Really it's more something quick that can be made in large amounts with nearly anything, so always a fallback to fill a hole. " replying to Garys question.

Her attention was then soon drawn over to Kai speaking up "I mean most of us did get a little introduction in the class, but guess there were a few distractions since then and now so easy enough to forget. Kyohei Yuri" gesturing to herself for a moment with a grin. While she didn't particularly look over, she wasn't one to miss the continued stuttering from Donny, earlier she had put it up to the entire explosion things but he definitely seemed to have issues speaking with any base to his voice...at least until he started talking food. So that must have been it, he wasn't that comfortable around new people due to uncertainty but the moment he got onto a topic he was confident in it would vanish..huh she would keep that in mind.

The next to speak up was the Spider Boy "Special Fried Rice, but more so throwing chicken in it....but like i said before if your hungry there's more than enough to go around, namely since i can just keep throwing more in and make more as I go."


Deathkitten Lucius Cypher Archdemon BigManHimself Orichalcum Tiger (Any other in Common Area)

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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

Conroy watched most of the class rush into the dorm without a second of hesitation, only offering a small 'huh' in response. Well, at least they were all eager to head back. Attention shifted back to Asuka, hands behind his back as he gave a calm nod. "Correct. Class 1A is full of powerful individuals, which also means they've unfortunately drawn attention to themselves. You've done quite your fair share of research before joining the school it seems, impressive. But you're also spot on. Just because you're young, doesn't mean people would hold back against you. Young or old, you're a hero, which means you'll be a target. But you'll also be a symbol of hope and justice to others." He barely had a chance to respond to clair, the words of "Yes, I'll be teaching lessons as well" forced to follow after her as she rushed off in hopes of her hearing them. He had his hands full, it looked like. He felt a soft sigh escape him as he heard Donny's reasoning, a small shake of the head at that. "A dangerous way to look at things, Mister Yang. The idea that power is justice, might makes right, and 'whoever wins is right' is a dangerous train of thought. But we'll cover that in a lesson, actually. You all get situated, I'll let the other teachers know you'll be running a little behind today. Thirty minutes."

"Hm?" He glanced around, eyes landing on Natasha. "Senpai is upperclassmen. The term for your teacher would be Sensai. So my honorific would be 'IQ-Sensai', or 'Smith-Sensai' if we're using my actual last name. But you're welcome for the Tylenol, I keep plenty on me." He gave a soft 'huh' as she explained her quirk, staring at her for a moment as his eyes turned a deep green, 'computer code' falling across them before switching back. "You got my quirk today. You overused it. When I was your age, I could use it five times a day, maximum. You have a sensory overload, your brain processed too much information to handle. Sadly, Recovery Girl can't kiss that one to make it better. You've probably used it to its maximum capabilities today if you're head is hurting that bad though. We've got thirty minutes, go lay in a dark room and sip water. It's the best I can suggest from personal experience."

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[Uasal]

Clair O'Reilly
Adh/Lady Luck
Quirk: Luck of The Irish

Clair spent some time organising her room just the way she wanted it. By the time she had finished her room was looking far less barren than before and a whole lot more functional and clean. In fact, the room was very much spotless and in order which if anyone were to see would not associate such a room with Clair and her personality at all. She had two bookcases practically filled, one with several books pertaining to school studies and the like and another filled with novels and sleight of hand guides as well as thick in-depth books pertaining to gambling and chance. Aside her bookcases was a simple desk with a laptop centred as well as several copy books and refill pads, accompanied by a large pen holder filled with an assortment of office goods. Her bed was laying Parallel her window and aside from how it was set up for her a light blanket was folded neatly and left atop the base of the bed. Japan was, after all, a much hotter climate than back home and if the duvet proved to warm she had a backup ready.

Lastly, opposite her desk and against the opposite wall, perhaps the most obvious sign this was Clair's room resided, a Roulette table and electronic card shuffler. Yep, this was Clair's room, her humble abode. At the base of her bed lay her wardrobe and a changing screen made the small corner beneath her bed and aside the table hidden from sight for obvious reasons. With her room in order, Clair was quick to shower and change into her new uniform. She had to admit she wasn't all too fond of skirts but she wasn't going to throw up a fuss about it either. Besides, the uniform was pretty cute. After returning her dirty clothes to a washbasket in her room Clair spent some time drying her hair before moving to see where the others had gone. After all, this was their midday break, it was a perfect time to get to know everybody right.

Entering the commons room Clair was surprised to find so many already hitting it off. It was a nice sight to see and it brought a smile to the girls face. Offering the group a wave Clair made her way into the kitchen and fumbled around in the fridge looking for the goods she had bought this morning after a few seconds she closed the fridge and began slowly eating away at an apple, hopping up onto the countertop behind her to sit, crossing her legs and patting down her skirt carefully before continuing with her apple. Looking up Clair took in Everyone's face, still unsure of everyone though she decided to remedy that as best she could.

But first thing was first, Haruto looked a bit uncomfortable. Too much so for her own liking "Haruto, that top looks good on you. What brand is it? I'm not really up to date on fashion here in Japan you see, so I was actually thinking of going shopping later. Care to join me?" Where the jumper was from was of little importance to Clair, fashion was actually of little importance to Clair but she was certain that an invitation to do something with a classmate would do at least something to settle his nerves. At least she assumed said nerves related to his spider form and sticking out. Maybe he just didnt like rice?

Looking to the girl cooking the rice Clair, took a large bite of her apple and offered a smile "You're that girl that finished ahead of everyone right. I barely got to see you you handled it so fast! Your quirk has something to do with your hair, right? Or were you moving it with telekinesis or something? Regardless you were awesome. Truly, you looked like a real hero ya know.". Tossing her apple core into the bin across the room Clair moved her hands to grip the countertop edges "Your Hair is really pretty. I wish I could handle long hair. If I let my hair grow out it gets really itchy and annoying to deal with. You must have to spend a lot of time on it no?" Looking to include Donny and Gary, whom she still knew as Gray Clair continued "Her hair is really something else right Gray, Donny? I mean It's one thing for a girl to notice but you guys see that too right?"
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[IG42]

Akemi Tajima
Getting an unexpected close up of her own face Akemi moved out of the way making Pocky flare his wings for balance and squawk a little at the sudden movement, getting a better look at him than before she confirmed he was indeed cute especially when he blushed like he was doing now. Smiling impishly she reached out pretending to feel around blindly until her hand landed on Kai's head. "Wow yeah this sofa does feel nice and soft." She gave him a couple more headpats but decided to show mercy in case he combusted.

Dropping her act she confidently walked over to the kitchen area and poked her head in. "Ooh we having a cook-out? I never got to cook much at home." Hearing Clair talking about local fashions she quickly inserted herself into that conversation. "I'd be up for seeing what the fashion scene is like around here, bet I could show you a thing or two about how we do it around here." The spider boy was a little freaky looking to her but at least his eyeballs were normal enough unlike one time where she'd met another bug person with compound eyes, trying to see through those had left her head aching for little while.

Orichalcum Tiger Uasal

 

[SilverInu]

Asuka looked at her teacher with a small smile “ there is no such thing as being to prepared especially in this school.” she said before turning down the hall that the girl dorms were on in search of her own dorm room so that she could get settled in to her new life in the school. It did not take her long to see that her room was not on this floor so walking up a flight of steps she started on the second floor about midway down it she spotted her name on one of the doors. ‘so I’m on the second floor of the dorms… I good with that’ she thought as she walked over to the door and opened it so see several boxes, and a few other things in her room including here hero uniform. Looing around to see where everything was a she set to work.

The first thing that she did was go through her stuff until her hands landed on her phone and blue tooth speaker. A sly grin crossed her face as she checked to make sure they were fully charged before truing them on and started playing some of her favorite music. The first song to play was Beast, once it was playing she began to start working on putting away her cloths and bedding away to make room for her to getting to her personal library. Glancing over the labeled boxes until she found what she was looking for. She grateful that her mom had sent her book shelves with her personal books. She worked getting the book shelve set up and leveled so they would not tip over when she placed her books on the shelves, though that part would have to wait until tomorrow since she was to tired to deal with it after todays events.

 

[Dragonlord318]

Manipulator/David Listman



Student Dorms
Interaction: ManofManyRoles ; Open​

Throughout the rescue test, Manipulator was watching. IQ had him on observance, to assess everyone's quirks as he and few others could do. Despite Conroy's ability to detect weaknesses and strengths, he wasn't all-seeing. That's where David came in. He could record the air pressure and sound waves around all the students, playing them back as he saw fit via compression capsules that stored all the information he obtained.

Despite Recovery Girl's criticism of Ken's rescue course, David considered it appropriate. The villains weren't getting weaker by any length, and the students needed to be tested to their limits to eliminate those who couldn't cut it, as well as strengthen those who could. He had just organized all of his recordings and was heading out to meet the students with IQ at their dorms.

A sonic boom clapped in the sky above the 1C dorms before Manipulator landed at the front door. He checked his sword and belt buckles before nodding and walking up to IQ.. He noticed he was talking to some students while others were heading inside. He placed his hands in his pockets as he observed everything, noting that he smelled cooking food.

"IQ," he greeted the homeroom primary teacher simply during a break in his conversation. "The recordings are in your office, ready for your review. The audio and visual pressure-readings are organized by student, then time stamp." He looked around at all the students, listening to those in conversation and getting a visual pressure reading on the ones in the kitchen. "They did well for students who just passed the entry exam. First of all, no-one died, and some even shined by completing effective rescues and escorts of their injured classmates. I have to say, I do see potential in this group."

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[PlusUltra]

(END OF THE DAY)
Yuri casually flips the rice as it slowly browns over the stove, cracking a few eggs in as she goes with her free hand. At Clair's stream of questions, however, she turns to face them, though each time she is about to answer a question several more would flow out, resulting in her eventually just smiling to wait for the stream to break.

Letting out a slow nervous chuckle she rubs her cheek a little as she finally goes to speak up "Erm yeah...Everyone else didn't seem to need me at the time so I just went back the way we came really, the direct path did have a few obstacles to deter but it wasn't too bad if anything going through that way had less chance of being affected by stuff since i wasn't in the fire as long" she turns her gaze back to the food to watch it as she works "It was the riskier path i guess, but it wasn't really my quirk or anything that pulled me through that, it's more just keeping calm and not hesitating....hmm guess you could also put it as an assertive over an aggressive approach, but i...." she looks down at the flame of the stove as her eyes go glassy for a moment "I have some experience in disasters before i came here".

Shaking her head she returns to the brighter and relaxed demeanor "But i mean im sure others had a bit of training and stuff before they got accepted into UA as well. Oh right my hair, well it is a little strange to some, but then again I kinda had it for as long as I remember so its more normal to me, strange being relative and all. Though simple version is I can control it like another limb" pausing to think a little more as her brow scrunches slightly "Well more many limbs, though unless there all doing the same action it gets a bit wilder doing too many things at once, though I did come up with a few ways to make it easier....Though i guess being able to control it does make the length easier to handle, I can make it a little longer but then its more dragging it around and getting all sorts trapped in it, but taking care of it well....its more just a mix of things i learned through trial and error over time. I guess in a way you could call it self-cleaning" she lets out another slow chuckle.

Deathkitten Lucius Cypher (Any other in Common Area)

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[Deathkitten]

Amara and Natasha​

Natasha stared at the teacher for a long moment, a sigh groaning its way out her lips. She was an idiot, "Right. Sensei. Right. I'm... I'm dumb. Sorry." She rubbed her face and sighed again, "Anyway, IQ-Sensei. I got... your quirk today? Really? No offense but I'm not a huge fan. I mean, I am. But. I really hate the backlash. It does seem useful though, and obviously, you make it work. I mean you're a pro hero, after all." She couldn't believe her luck. That had to be weird for the teacher.

"Right... anyway, I'll go rest for the thirty minutes then I guess," she mumbled, giving him a slight head bow before she wandered away to find her room.

. . .​

Amara was kinda sad that Donny's response to her question wasn't really an answer... but... she'd do what he said and make food as he said. She hurried to do as he said, all the while wondering if they even had enough time to cook something like this. Why didn't he give her an answer, though? Did she come on too strong? Was it wrong of her to ask? Maybe he just wasn't looking for friends right now...

The spider boy caught her attention as he climbed on the walls beside them. She audibly squeaked in surprise, eyes wide, but her response was not one of fear. "Woah!" she yelped, almost instantly cupping her hands over her mouth as her own sound surprised herself. Her voice was sweet and smooth, "I... um... Sorry. That's so cool that you can climb like that. You look amazing..." She felt herself turn red as a tomato and tore her eyes away from his after an awkward amount of time. She needed to stir. Oh god, that was so embarrassing.

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[Absollover77]

Azuza "Zuzu" Reiko

After assisting Yamato to the nurse she left her with recovery girl. Over all the seasoned veteran of medicine and healing would take good care of her. After that, dispute her usual good sense of direction Azuza got lost trying to figure out where the dorms were for quite a while. After asking for directions from a rather grumpy teacher named Aisawa, she made her way to her dorm. The building was a bit grandiose. Much more extravagant than she expected it to be. A lot of windows means a lot of rooms, and one of those rooms at this prestigious academy was hers. Just the thought of it made her delighted. She just stood there without taking another step for several minutes letting herself adjust. She made it, her power and time have purpose. Now all she has to do now, is make a heavy impact. A bit difficult with her small body, but she'd be dammed if she didn't try. A deep breath and her thoughts gathered she stepped inside with determination and resolute motivation. She definitely had a long way till she is a hero, a long three years. That however, wasn't going to stop her now.

Entering the building she spotted several of her new classmates mingling with one another in different groups or on their own. It was a shame she had to leave Yamato in the infirmary, she would have liked to talk to her some more but she could make do on her own for now. Taking a seat on the couches that were in the lounge type room she hummed to herself picking up a magazine on the latest in hero news. Paging through it reports on Endeavor, as well as countless other heros statistics, recent events, and even a few birthdays, anniversarys, and milestones for them. The fame and recognition is definitely something Azuza will have to be careful with. She's never been good with things of that nature. Even upon recieving the award for what happened in middle school she could hardly say anything due to stage fright. Same with the media, she refused to speak with them and instead wrote something and handed a copy to each reporter who approached her. She admits that probably wasn't the best way to deal with it and she will need to get over it eventually, but maybe she can get that out of her system here at school.

 

[BigManHimself]

Eager to help (and not wanting to look like a freeloader) Gary made his own way into the increasingly crowded kitchen to grab the necessary dishware. As he collected an impressive armful of bowls, cups, and plates, Haruto joined the party from the ceiling and Yuri called back to him to let him know he could have some of the fried rice as well. He also heard she'd called him Pumba, which caused the two small tusks that had just appeared to spurt further out of his face. "Thank you Rapunzel." Gary hated pig jokes, but loved a free meal. He was gonna have to put a pin in this one.

Just then, Gary noticed a couple of his other classmates join the fray. When he saw the green haired girl he almost dropped what he was holding just remembering the "firework" display she set off during training. For some reason he suddenly felt like he might be carrying too many things, so he decided to move a little more carefully and slowly just to make sure this pile stayed upright. Still he couldnt help keeping a focus on the green haired girl, who'd started talking with Haruto about maybe going shopping. Gary wanted to go shopping, maybe he could find some cool games for his 3ds or some magazines while he was here. He was daydreaming about what sort of finds he might discover while walking to the door, when particular attention came on Gary from Clair causing him to shift his weight to better support the plates. Did she call him Gray? He looked down at himself, he knew he hadn't washed yet but he thought he still looked mostly pink. Maybe Gary's just hard to say for the Irish.

"*HM?*" he said to Clair "Oh I'm GARE-EE. GAAAAAARRE-EEEEE." when he turned towards Yuri after Clair asked what Garyd thought of her hair, the Pumba comment came to his mind and then immediately after the smell of the food did as well, prompting some unscheduled hair growth and teeth clenching from Gary when he replied "...it's nice. Verrrrrry nice."

Gary then moved out of the kitchen past Amara who was learning some techniques from Donny, and Akemi who was talking fashion with Clair and Haruto. While finding his way towards the dining area he smelled someone he couldnt quite see on one of the couches. When he turned his head to look, Gary saw that it was Kai, one of the students he hadn't noticed before the explosions, as well as the fox girl. Upon noticing their presence, Gary said
"Hey, some of the classmates are making food for everybody. Yuri's making fried rice and Donny and Amara are making... Uncle... Un-deary? It smells really good." Gary once again felt like he was carrying too much, so he skipped the introduction. "Better let em know if you want any. I'm gonna go put these on a table." Gary told them, before finding his way to the dining area and setting the table.

 

[Lucius Cypher]

DONNY YANG

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Cooking rice was a deceptively complex task, especially when you're you're making it fresh like Donny was. He had cleared a space to make the onigiri knowing that more and more students were arriving and space was going to be a premium. He prepared a bowl of water, as well as a cutting board that would serve as the plate holding the onigiri. He searched the cabinets and found a few jars of pickled plum and packets of dried seaweed, the same you'd use to wrap the rice balls. "Ib ob peb plaub tsib rau... Six times fifiteen is uh... Ninety." Donny wasn't sure if that was going to be enough or too much. He personally could down thirty, and he was sure big guys like Gary and Sab could put down just as many. Though maybe he should operate on the premise people only get three each. Three felt like a good amount considering how big he was going to make each rice ball. "So about forty, so three bags. For now." Taking three bags of seaweed wrap and preparing them, it was just about time for the rice to be done. Taking a large spoon he made sure to stir the rice once more for an even cook. It should be around the same time Amara ought to be done with the bean paste. "Sarki-san, make sure you're mixing the sugar into the bean paste while it's warming up. And hand me any bowls of paste when you're done, the rice is just about ready. I'll be doing this quickly."

Donny was so focused on cooking he barely caught onto what Clair had asked him. It was only due to a sonic boom above the dorms did Donny realize someone was talking to him. "Huh? Um.... Yes. It was good." Donny said flatly. In regards to Yuki, Donny simply didn't know what she did, but presumably managed to get to the exit before everyone else since she only had to look after herself. It was too chaotic for Donny to have kept track of everyone despite his best efforts, so if she did do anything Donny simply didn't notice it while he was helping everyone over the rubble. "Sorry. I was busy helping everyone else. Everything was so chaotic with so many people shouting orders and doing nothing I just sort of... Did what I could." Donny went back to cooking, taking the multiple pots of rice off the stove and onto the counter top. As he moved he finally noticed the spider man. It almost startled him, but because he was carrying rice Donny made sure not to spill anything. The young man reminded Donny of some of the folk back at his village, and he wondered if maybe he also came from the same place. But it might've been impolite if Donny implied he came form the same village of freaks as the black blob himself, so instead he said something else. "I'm making rice balls. Sarki-san is reheating some red bean pasts while I shape the rice." Making sure his gloves were secured he wet them with cold water before he turned to Amara. "Amara, is the paste done?" But as Donny asked her about the bean paste, he was already getting to work on the onigiri.

His hands moved with machine precision. Taking the wooden rice spoon he deftly scooped up a sizable amount before tossing it between his hands to give it shape. In between the tosses he picked out a single pickled plum with a pair of chopsticks, putting it at the center of the rice ball before wrapping it up with a single strip of seaweed. It only took Donny ten seconds to make a single onigiri even as he was glancing back at Amara for the bean paste. The riceballs were still steaming by the time they were placed upon the cutting board and Donny didn't look like he was going to slow down for a moment. But that wasn't all: pickled plum and sweet red bean rice balls were nice, but he was sure some of the others would like a bit more protein. But he didn't have time to fry any pork, but perhaps he could make something else. From within his glove, Donny extended a tendril that went into his sleeve and out from his collar, heading towards the fridge. Even as Donny was working as fast as lightning to make the Onigiri he had no issues multitasking as his tendril looked through the fridge to get some imitation crab and a bottle of japanese mayo. His tendril brought back the two items to his work station, as soon more tendrils appeared around his neck and put on a spare pair of plastic gloves so they could shred and mix the white fish and mayo together to create a sort of of shredded crab that he could put in the onigiri. He already finished making about sixteen pickled plum rice balls, so he could make this crab one while he waited for Amara to finish with the bean paste.

Deathkitten - Amara Sarki
PlusUltra - Yuki Kyohei
BigManHimself - Gary Dworkin
Archdemon - Haruto Shima
Uasal - Clair O'Reily

 

[Archdemon]

I
Name: Haruto Shima
Hero Name: Arachnid
Quirk: Spider
​

Haruto looked as they all made food quickly, he wondered if they would finish before everyone had to go to their next class... Suddenly the first person to speak to him was Clair. She asked him about his sweater wondering what brand it was and where he got it. She also offered to go shopping with him later today which made him start prodding his index fingers together. This was the first time someone asked him to go shopping with them besides his little sister, and it was a girl he just met too... He wasn't sure how to deal with this situation now.

"U-um.... This was made by my little sister... and I.... wouldn't mind going out shopping... I need some supplies anyways..."

The girl with special hair spoken up that they were making fried rice with some chicken... hmmm that sounded like a nice webber upper. Suddenly the girl with blue hair made a noise and Haruto looked at her as she looked at him. Her voice sounded nice and they she said he looked cool on the wall and that it was amazing. This shocked Haruto as he never gets compliments by any outside his family. Was he that cool and amazing? If his black chitinous face could blush he'd be red. Instead his two front legs started poking each other in embarrassment unsure how to deal with another unexpected situation.

"U-Um.... Thank you.... I'm not really that cool.... am I?"

Haruto replied to the girl, the last part he whispered more to himself than anyone. He couldn't really leave at this point since leaving now might be an insult to the girl... But he felt embarrassed the more he stayed, what was he to do? The man who was working like a master chef spoke to Haruto breaking his embarrassment for a moment. He said that Amara was making red bean paste and he was making rice balls. Suddenly Haruto remembered that he wanted to eat so he can refill his webs. He also saw Gary leave to go set the tables for the other students.

"Oh well... Thank you for making all this.... I hope we can all eat before our next classes happen."

Mentions/Interactions: Uasal Lucius Cypher Deathkitten PlusUltra BigManHimself

 

[PlusUltra]

(END OF THE DAY)
Giving a slightly apologetic smile to the pig boy, it became clear her little nickname did not go over well but it was more going to be friendly jibing if anything "Hmm ok maybe I need to workshop that a bit more so I'm....Sowie" she lets out a faint chuckle "Had a few alternatives like Hamilton, Bebop, Machognay, Rasher, Babe.....i could go on but they might get boaring. Ok im done" she lets out another small laugh before continuing "Though really as form yours, Im anything but a princess. You're never going to find me in a dress and lacking that animal companion for the moment...Hmm actually would be more the opposite in a sense, I'm more intent on heading up through the waters, than letting something down through the air."

Turning the heat down on her pan she leaves it for a few moments while the others finish their additions, leaning against the counter while turning to Donny "Its fine really, everyone has their own idea of what's right in the moment so you can just do what you can do. Its hard for some people to take get that calm focus anyway in the middle of everything falling down around them"

BigManHimself Lucius Cypher (Any other in Common Area)

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[MisoraUni]

Eliza Mizuno | Cryo Freeze | Quirk: Cryo/ice-manipulation
Location: Front gates of UA >> Dorms ​

“Ah… Is this the place?” Eliza exclaimed while strolling up upon the entrance to UA. Eliza had just come back from vacation, a little later than expected because her father had a run in with a minor villain… But alas, she is here now! Finally. Eliza took a moment to take in all of the scenery. “Mmm The breeze feels nice today.” Said Eliza while gently moving some hair out of her eyes. Eliza took a courageous step through the gates. “Everyone must be at the dorms… there doesn’t seem to be anyone around this area..” Eliza continued forwards, she looked for the nearest sign to point her in the right direction. Eliza came upon a sign after about 2 minutes. She stared at the sign intently, looking for the direction of the dorms. “Now where is it… Oh! Found you,” Eliza pointed her finger at the sign, she had found the direction of the dorms, hooray!

Moments later, after gathering herself, Eliza took a big sip of some ice water from her water pack on her back and skipped on wards. Eliza passed a fancy water fountain on the way and took a moment to admire it. “Oh, this could be a place to hang out in the future.” She said excitedly while tapping her chin. Eliza trotted on wards towards the direction of the dorms. A few minutes later, there she stood, in front of the dorms, ready to tackle a new school year in a different, unfamiliar place. “Now I wonder if I’ll be able to pass by them without noticing? I’m not sure if someone out here would greet me or…” Her thought train trailed off. She walked forwards a bit closer to the building, but wasn’t sure if she should go in or not. She doesn’t even know where her room is. “On second thought, I don’t think I can get in without being noticed... Maybe I'll just wait out here..” Eliza looked into a window and saw a bunch of other students in there. She decided to take a seat outside on a bench, to wait if anyone with more knowledge of this place would help her get oriented.

{Open for interaction}

 

[Deathkitten]

Amara and Emrik​

"On it," Amara muttered, mixing as she was told. When did this turn into a cooking show? This was so odd. Moments later, she nodded and started to offer him bean paste. The spider boy still caught part of her attention as he was clearly embarrassed, but the whirl of cooking in front of her was captivating. Donny was clearly very good at this. Did he work part-time as a cook or something? Wild... Hopefully, they'd be able to finish up before class started again, or at least could take the balls with.

Once she had no more paste to give, she took the initiative to start cleaning dishes. At the least, it'd be best to have this handled so they didn't have to worry about it later. One of the worst things was to come home to dirty dishes.

Emrik meandered onto campus late.

Yes, late. And no, he wasn't gonna feel sorry about it! He was forced here and would make sure eeeeverybody knew it. But nooooo, healing quirks were rare and invaluable, he needed to learn to use it for good! Whatever. If he was forced to be here, he wasn't gonna make any effort to rush.

It seemed like he wasn't the only late one, though. Some girl a little taller than him with weird blonde-blue hair was sitting outside the dorms. She looked chipper as fuck, and also kept talking to herself. Weird, but whatever. It wasn't like he could say much about her hair, given his went from blonde to green. Was she the wallflower type, or did she feel no need to rush like he did?

"Hey!" he shouted, five of his green diamonds flying forward to make the loose shape of a hand, which waved at her to get her attention. Each diamond had liquid sloshing around in it which couldn't really be seen unless the light was right, "Yo. Know where the teachers are or are you lost or something? I should probably let our homeroom teacher know I like... exist, or whatever. I don't wanna get in too much trouble and be put in some fucked up timeout."

Emrik continued forward and brushed his fingers through her hair, lifting one of her braids like he was judging it, "Why'd you end up late, huh?"

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[PlusUltra]

Shi-Mun (END OF THE DAY)
As the day was coming to an end Shi-Mun had finally cleared the necessary paperwork to be officially enrolled into the school. The process for most would normally have gone a little quicker however the distinct lack of paperwork or records on the system did cause some minor issues, the recommendation could only go so far on that front. Still, that would be mostly in the past hopefully, though she wasn't under any illusion that her wish would come true as being a relative unknown was always going to lead to trust issues and suspicion. Regardless she had completed the first half of her arrangement to secure the down payment needed, so she could now focus on UA without distraction, yet still, her mind would wander to what she had left outside the walls to come here and a slight worry as to its state.

Habits would die hard however and she still found herself scavenging materials here and there on her walk to the dorms, namely a variety of Soda cans but it seemed the academy had some automated cleaning robots of sorts though which meant she had to be quick in order to secure them before they were consumed. There had also been the few Yen coins she had extracted from under the vending machines when she thought she wasn't being watched as well.

This was what brought her late to the dormitories themselves, a short girl in a variety of worn and mismatched clothing and a large bright bag over her back. Bright Orange hair messily adorned her head in uneven spikes and a multitude of piercings gleamed somewhat as her emerald eyes looked across the two students that seemed to have been hanging around outside the entrance to the building. Keeping her distance she would stand and watch them interact, somewhat cautious and wary of the new individuals especially given the nature of the school, it was likely best to see what she would be dealing with before she made any rash moves.

Deathkitten MisoraUni (Any Others Outside the Dorms)

 

[MisoraUni]

Eliza Mizuno | Cryo Freeze | Quirk: Cryo/ice-manipulation
Location: Just outside of the UA dorms​

Eliza raised her eyebrow judgingly at the shorter fellow that walked up to her. Does this person know that personal space exists?
“No, I do not know where the teacher is, that’s why I am waiting here.” She said, in a semi-harsh tone. She stood and grabbed his hand, “watch where you put your hands, there’s no need to be touchy when we don't know eachother.” Eliza then tossed his hand away from herself and fixed her hair. She looked down at the boy. “Also if you must know, I was vacationing.” Eliza slipped her hand into her bag and inserted her earphones into her ears to cement the fact that she didn’t want to talk to this person anymore. She put on her playlist, and if this guy had anything more to say, she wouldn’t hear him, or simply wouldn’t pay attention. He doesn’t seem like the type of person who is exactly nice. Eliza believes very much in a notion called the golden rule: Treat others the way you want to be treated. Since he was being insensitive she simply did the same. Eliza looked away after glaring at him with a disgusted expression. Hopefully a teacher will come soon, or somebody other than this guy at least...

Spoiler: this is her expression ; )

Note: Italicized is for her inner thoughts
Deathkitten

 

[Castello]

Umemoto Ryota "Absolute Zero"
Quirk- Subzero: His body temperature is colder than liquid nitrogen!

Interactions - OPEN to anyone who wants a popsicle/is not in an interaction
Mentions -

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Power: 2/6
Speed: 2/6
Technique: 6/6
Intelligence: 5/6
Cooperativeness: 1/6
Ice Cream Making: 6/6

They were all cooking, huh? Ryota's mind pondered at the activity in the kitchen. There was no way he was not hungry after everything that happened today.

Ryota was almost forced to learn how to prepare meals for himself, as hot meals would quite literally explode in his mouth. As he approached the kitchen and entered the fridge, he instantly noted the fruit. The shiny berries like strawberries and blueberries were quick to catch his eye. Ryota took the packages and set them on the counter away from the crowd. With a cutting board, he would gently slice the fruits into smaller pieces. Water oozed from their pores as the knife sliced through them, juices that Ryota would resourcefully scrape into the bottom of the blender. Along with a ripened banana that was carefully cut into two halves, a healthy amount of fruit had been placed into the blender with a two cups of water. Cutting through the noise, the blender blitzed through the chatter, coming to a short halt once everything was pureed into a dense juice.

Into four molds the juice went into with a wooden popsicle stick submerged into the mixture. He then gently closed the mold, the puree shook into shape. Normally one would have to wait for them to prepare in the freezer for two hours, but with a gentle placement of an unclothed hand, a proud popsicle would quickly freeze within the mold through his quirk.

As the molds were removed, a small mist lifted from the newly formed popsicles, rising to the ceiling as they rapidly adjusted to room temperature.

Spoiler: Appearance Info

While only seen when in his costume, Ryota has a bluish tint to his skin, layered over with snow-white hair. Any hair on his body is covered with a thin layer of ice, bunching together in little crystals. His face is rather ordinary, with weak facial composition, and blue eyes that sink into his complexion. His hair is thick and unkempt, falling over his eyes. To augment hurting others, Ryota wears a special type of clothing over his skin to protect those from his quirk. It consists of a black fabric that is woven against his skin tightly that conceals every part of his body. As such, in a natural situation he appears as a boy with a full body ski-mask (aside from his eyes which are protected by goggles). He is able to layer this under any clothing or uniform. He wears his uniform normally, with an intricately knotted tie.

 

[Deathkitten]

Emrik​

Emrik glanced past her through the windows. They were probably in there since he could see some students. He looked up at her as she seemed uncomfortable. A grin wormed its way onto his lips, "Cute. I was watching where I put my hands, don't you worry." He tsked, "I just think those braids make you look like a little girl. It doesn't scream 'hero' to me. And by the way, I feel like vacationing isn't a good excuse to be late. Aiming high, huh?" He sighed loudly, walking past her. One of his green diamonds patted her on the head like a little kid as he continued towards the building, "Oh well. To each their own. I suppose not everyone can be Plus Ultra, hm? I'm not trying very hard, though, so I guess you have one less person to struggle against."

He chuckled as he opened the door and went inside. It wasn't hard to find the source of the commotion - apparently, there was a bunch of cooking going on?

The teacher wasn't too hard to spot, either. After all, he was kinda famous. IQ and all that. Emrik tucked his hands into his pockets and did the same thing as he did a moment ago, making five of his green diamonds wave in the shape of a hand. "Hey, teach," he started, "Missed the first lesson or whatever. I'm Emrik. What're we doing now?"

ManofManyRoles MisoraUni