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Shi-Mun (END OF THE DAY)
As the other boy left, Shi-Mun would take a few steps forward watching as the smaller one walked away, ending up several steps away from Eliza. Remaining silent for several seconds she starts to move her hands in several gestures so they could see. Gesturing idly towards Emrik she then starts to pump her hand slowly in some sort of crude gesture before lowering her hands to her own pockets. She had only seen the crystal student for a few moments but already confirmed they were not someone they would get along with, her mind idly wondering how to express her distaste for them further in the inevitable future actions Emrik would take.
She wasn't about to waste the effort talking out loud of course, namely given the inclusion of the headphones would likely be an effort in futility and waste of energy if they didn't want to talk.

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Asuka gave a sight as every thing was set up nice and neat so that all she had to do was put her book collection on the shelves but she had decided after todays events she would shelve the books tomorrow after she had a good nights sleep.

‘rumble’

Snapping from her thought when she heard her stomach growling and she had to agree that now would be a good time to rest and get some thing to eat. Standing up she checked her self over before pulling the hair tie out letting her long silvery white hair flow down her back and stopped at her waist. She gently ran her finger through her air to relax a bit since it felt good to take her hair down after having it up all day. Checking her self she headed out the door and down the hall to the commons area. Getting there she see that there are already some people cooking and talking amongst them selves. Plus the smell of the food was not helping her hunger at all. So she walked over to see what she could snack on to push away her hunger until she could actually get a meal cooked so the cabinets was the first place she looked and she got lucky since she found a box granola bars opening it she grabbed two of before closing the cabinet door again. Turning she walked over to a table and took a seat. Opening the granola she began to eat them was she looked around at the people that were in here. She could easily see that some were curious about some of the other quirks or wanting to get to know them as passible friends.

Finishing off the rest of the bars she stood up and threw the wrappers in the trash she walked over to the fridge and began to look through it until she found some of the ingredients pulling out some Vinson sausage, three eggs, Worcestershire sauce, and mixed frozen veggies once the items were in and she walked over to place them on the counter before going and grabbing an onion, oregano, ground ginger, rice and slap ya mama seasoning. Measuring out the ingredients and set the onion, oregano, ground ginger and a little slap ya mama spice in to a pot that was have cream half water to boil for the next twenty-two minutes while she prepped and seasoned the meat before she began to fry it . once every thing had finished cooking other than the eggs, and frozen veggies she scooped up the diced sausage and placed it in to the pot of rice so that she could reuse the frying pan for the last step. Taking the eggs she cracked and scrambled them before placing in the frying pan with the left over oil from the sausage over a light heat before adding half the rice, sausage, mixed veggies and a ¼ tea spoon of the Worcestershire sauce before combining them in to a stir fry like dish that she had eaten while she was on vacation in the USA a few years back and made it every so often since it took only about forty five minutes to prepare and cook as well as had about six to eight servings. Plating some of the dish she left the rest of the people in the commons area to try if they wanted any. Taking her plate she took a seat one more to eat.

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Eliza Mizuno | Cryo Freeze | Quirk: Cryo/ice-manipulation
Location: Outside the dorm >> Inside the dorms

Well, that could have gone better. She decided she won’t interact with him much in the future. Wow he sure likes to talk… How exhausting. She wouldn’t worry about him too much though, his background might be the reason he acts like that, so it’s not entirely his fault. She waited for him to go in first and shut the door. She noticed another student that was just arriving as well. She smiled slightly and waved at the student with the wildly bright hair. Let me make a good impression in hopes that this person isn’t like the previous fellow. She then grabbed her bags and decided it was time to check out what was happening inside. Eliza then silently opened the door and slipped into what looked like a common area at first glance. She then noticed a kitchen area where a lot of other students seemed to be. Eliza then smelled a familiar aroma, that of fresh popcicles. She looked into the direction of the smell and saw a vapor arising from them. Then she saw a student who she assumed is the one who made them. She still hadn't moved an inch from when she entered. This student was dressed rather strangely in her opinion. What an interesting outfit, he's practically covered from head to toe in some black suit.... Hmm maybe it's because of his quirk? Eliza finally decided to walk towards the creator of the frozen treats. "Excuse me, but are those popsicles free to share? Could I have one?" She asked with her semi-quiet toned voice. Hopefully he heard me, it's a bit loud in here.


Note: Italicized is for her inner thoughts
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Shi-Mun (END OF THE DAY)
The girl in question was certainly weird, its was pretty obvious what she had been implying but all they did was simply smile and wave without a word before rushing off inside, seemingly lost somewhat and starting to look around the students and something on the counter. Well, that's two for two so far, this wasn't exactly the best first impression of the fellow student body. So her options were not to either go inside and roll those dice again or see what the nerdy-looking guy was about...though that had the issue with dealing with the mi-chin nom. Giving it a little more thought she decided she might as well try what she assumed was the teacher despite all that. She walked over to the man in question but kept several feet away from both of them as she spoke in a somewhat lethargic yet rhythmic voice. "Missed many lessons unless night class, though the question is why teacher here still." turning her gaze to IQ, her stance remained somewhat guarded towards the crystal boy. "Long Enrollment, Missed first day. Mi Shi-Mun" gesturing casually to herself as she announces her name.

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

1629431072623.png Kicking her feet as she sat upon the counter Clair cheerfully smiled and listened in as everyone said their piece. Things were going well, everyone seemed to be getting along and the blind girl from before, who Clair assumed didn't have quite so good of an impression of her, showed interest in joining the shopping expedition Clair had invited Haruto out on. Perfect! "Sure, you're more than welcome to join us, right Haruto? You don't mind do you?"

As Donny and Gray darted about doing their own thing Clair made sure to note Gray was actually Gary and for that she apologised or well attempted to apologise for before he had darted off into the dining room. He sure was happy and full of energy when it came to food huh! It was actually quite adorable to see him dart around in childlike glee, considering his size and build. Still kicking her legs Clair continued to smile cheerfully to herself as she listened to Haruto explain his jumper was made by his sister as opposed to bought, something that Clair very much found sweet. "Awww, you're sister made that especially for you? And you wear it so proudly too. You two must really get along well! That's so sweet, you're a big softie Haruto! dawwww".

When the sonic boom went off Clair looked to the window behind her and saw a number of students and IQ as well as another teacher grouped up at the door. At least she didn't seem to have been the latest student to turn up. That was a relief. Looking to IQ with a soft sigh Clair lingered for a few seconds before returning her gaze to the students in the kitchen "Should we invite Mr. Smith for lunch? Asking for a friend..."
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Umemoto Ryota "Absolute Zero"
Quirk- Subzero: His body temperature is colder than liquid nitrogen!
Interactions - MisoraUni MisoraUni
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Power: 2/6
Speed: 2/6
Technique: 6/6
Intelligence: 5/6
Cooperativeness: 1/6
Ice Cream Making: 6/6
On the hinge of indulging into his array of sweet treats, Ryota was troubled by a blondie. As if he had opened a pack of gum in the middle of class, the moths were brought straight to the flame--or in this case, towards the icy treats. Initially, Ryota would be reluctant to her request, but it would be simple greed to covet all the treats himself, they were not his hard-earned ingredients after all.

With a brief shrug, he passed the tray of popsicles over to Eliza, there would be two remaining should she take one. His tone would pipe up once her fingers went for it, however, a hint of caution leaving his lips: "I would..." This would sound stupid. "Blow on it. It might freeze to your tongue if you don't let it heat up."

The sweet drips were still rapidly cooling the air around them, condensing a small mist that dissipated into the air. Should she not heed his warning, the popsicle would indeed freeze onto her tongue, as if it were a fruity metal pole on a winter day.

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.
 
Eliza Mizuno | Cryo Freeze | Quirk: Cryo/ice-manipulation
Location: Inside the dorms. (the kitchen to be exact)

Eliza looked at the fellow. That was a rather weird request. But as she felt the coolness once her hand hovered over the tray, she understood. The popsicles aren't quite at a temperature she can handle yet. "I will take your word for it on that one," she let out a soft giggle, because still that wasn't a quite normal thing to say. However, what is truly normal anyway? In a society where people have powers, almost nothing is normal. Eliza waited another minute before grabbing a popsicle by the stick, and as advised she blew on it, lightly though as she could feel the temperature beginning to feel better for her. "Aha, now it's perfectly ice cold. Thank you." Eliza finally took a bite out of it, as if it were a potato chip, she basically chomped it. Eliza curiously looked at the boy while enjoying her freshly frozen snack. She was quite curious about what his quirk was. "So, I assume your quirk has something to do with cold temperatures? Am I correct?" She assumed that he made these with his quirk, judging from the amount of cold vapor that was in the air earlier. Finally, another person who likes cold things, I usually only run into people with fire quirks, this is so cooool.


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DONNY YANG

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With the paste done Donny could focus on making the last of the onigiri. The rice was starting to cool now so he needed to be quick less they become a bit too stiff to shape. Fortunately with the help of his tentacles he was able to make the red bean rice balls in record time, and for a total of 60 rice balls for the students to eat. "Awesome. Food is ready everyone!" Donny announce as he brings the rice balls out to the kitchen area where Gary had set up plates. Along the way Donny stopped by Amara who was doing dishes. "Um... T-T-Thanks for helping. I appreciate it. G-G-G-Go ahead and eat, we can do the dishes later!" If Donny had blood his face would be blushing. Now that he thought of it, this would be the first time he initiated a conversation with a girl. Sure a lot of them spoke to Donny, but he almost never started a conversation with them. Then he realized that he probably came off as really rude before because he was so focused on cooking he didn't mind his words. How embarrassing!

Donny quickly set up the rice balls at the table. He then remembered that he forgot to bring down drinks as well, so Donny head towards the stairs. However there he came to another annoying realization: his room was on the fifth floor, which would take quite some time to reach via stairs. Not wanting to waste everyone's time Donny took a shortcut by taking off his gloves and lashing tentacles onto the walls, pulling himself up towards the fifth floor and to his room. Inside Donny made sure to grab a bag and all of his drinks. It was mostly liters of soda but he also had some tea and a big gallon of water as well. It was rather heavy but fortunately it only took two tote bags for Donny to hold everything. Then he just went down stairs using his tendrils as a Bungie cord, stepping into the common room to set up drinks.

"I m-m-made three different types of onigiri, pickled p-p-p-plum, crab meat, and r-r-red bean. I also have some Coco C-C-C-Cola, Spritz, and D-D-Dr. Popper. If you don't l-l-l-like soda I also got some Phoenix G-Green Tea and Frisk L-L-L-Lemon Ice Tea, or water. Get em while they're c-c-c-chill!"

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Umemoto Ryota "Absolute Zero"
Quirk- Subzero: His body temperature is colder than liquid nitrogen!
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Power: 2/6
Speed: 2/6
Technique: 6/6
Intelligence: 5/6
Cooperativeness: 1/6
Ice Cream Making: 6/6
As Eliza began to dig into the popsicle, Ryota would indulge his feast as well. With a gentle lift of his mask, his mouth would be slowly revealed. Anyone familiar with liquid nitrogen would be familiar with the mist that would erupt from its prescience--so too was the case with Ryota. Even the cold resilient Eliza would be able to feel an icy sear from her distance, though perhaps it would be comfortable for her?

Ryota was a biter as well, though he did not chow down at Eliza's rapid pace. His eyes would make for hers as she proposed the question, offering a nod to her thanks. "You're welcome." He paused, considering the phrase of his answer. "You're right, my body temperature is 73 Kelvin. It's not as great as it sounds." Ryota would lightly gesture to the extensive gear he was forced to wear. His tone was meek, littered with a lack of confidence. A layer of shame could be heard as well from the emotionally intelligent.

His fingers would curl his chin as he looked over Blondie, realizing he had no recollection of her. Her hair had a similar blue tint that his did, granted it was nowhere near as opaque. Ryota wondered if she had a similar quirk to his. His tone became instantly more direct. "You weren't at orientation, how about you, what's your quirk?" His voice would hit a tense note, suddenly becoming much more serious.

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.
 
Eliza Mizuno | Cryo Freeze | Quirk: Cryo/ice-manipulation.
Location: Inside the dorms (kitchen)

Eliza continued to chomp her popsicle until it was completely gone, only the popsicle stick remained in her fingers. She felt the seemingly cold presence coming off of Ryota from what little of himself he was exposing, however it did indeed feel quite nice. It was much too hot in the rest of the place so she felt comfortable staying around this frigid boy. "Hmm. I think that's pretty cool actually. You don't have to regulate your body temperature because it does it automatically.... Other people can't do that." She paused for a moment to sip some water from her water pack that she was wearing. "So don't be so down on yourself, every quirk has it's downsides but there's upsides as well. Just think about all that you can do to help people. For example, if someone was trying to steal a lady's purse, all you'd have to do is take one finger out and touch the criminal with it to get them to back off. Pretty cool if you ask me." Eliza stared into Ryota's eyes with a smile on her face to give him some reassurance.

Eliza's eyes drifted back to her popsicle stick for a moment, but then she perked up when Ryota inquired as to what exactly her quirk was. "Oh... mine?" Eliza began to get a little shy, she lightly twirled the single black streak in her hair as she processed how to say it, she's never really been good at talking when it comes to talking about herself. She figured it might actually be easier to just show him, instead of blabbing about it. Her quirk makes her very self conscious because a lot of people think it's amazing and they all expect a lot from her, and she doesn't really like being the center of attention, even though her family is rich, she never really had friends growing up. "Well I was admitted here on recommendation... and I got held up just before school started because of my dad..." She motioned Ryota to follow her to the sink, so she could demonstrate in an inconspicuous way so the other students don't look over to her. "That's why I wasn't at orientation. Also my name is Eliza, if you didn't know... Eliza Mizuno." She slightly turned the faucet so a trickle of water would come out. She waited for a few drops of water to fall into the sink, then she turned off the faucet. Eliza stuck her finger onto a drop and it froze instantly, she then shaped it into a star without touching it. It was about the size of a dime. She did this all without saying anything else.
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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 offered a polite smile to Asuka at her statement...no such thing as being prepared for U.A. Yea, that was completely fair. IQ's attention snapped skywards at the sonic boom, a soft 'huh' escaping him. Seemed like Manipulator had finished up what he'd asked him to help with, which was good. "Good to see you, Manipulator. I appreciate your assistance. That will keep me busy while they get through the rest of their daily classes. There's a lot of potential with everyone here, the thing is making sure they can see it in themselves as well." He glanced at Natasha, offering a small shake of his head. "You're not dumb, you were just a little off. You were close. As for getting my Quirk...it is a bit much to take in. It took a lot of practice, and a lot of migraines, for me to master it. Give it time if you get it again, I'm happy to help." It was honestly a bit weird, people with this sort of quirk were rare. There was Sir Nighteye, rest his soul, and then there was Eraser Head... sight-based 'understanding' wasn't something he ran into often, so for her to have it, even through the lottery, was a bit weird. "Get some rest. I'll come knock at your door when everyone's heading out."

IQ pulled out his phone, sending an update to the other teachers. Thirty minutes...ish, is what'd give the class to recover. Given what had happened there was a deal of understanding to be had, gave everyone a chance to prep their lesson plans for an entirely new separate student body. IQ glanced up as he was addressed, pushing his glasses up with an index finger at the bridge. "Ah, another late arrival? Well, no harm no foul, first days are always a bit weird. Everyone's got about thirty minutes, or that ballpark, to rest and recover. Just had a training exercise that's left everyone pretty winded. It's nice to meet you, Emrik." Thirty minutes drifted into roughly forty five, IQ clapping his hands to himself. The student body was rounded up, and he addressed them all in kind. "Right. I've given everyone an extra fifteen minutes, unfortunately, we do need to have everyone get moving. Your classes are all lined up, they'll all be held in the room you arrived in this morning. Best of luck, and welcome to U.A High."

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There was a certain boredom that one could find, even in a school like U.A. And that came in the form of standardized lessons. Japanese, math, history, science...though each was headed by a famous pro in their own right. Midnight handled Modern Arts History, Present Mic handled languages, Ectoplasm handled mathematics, Cementoss taught Modern Literature. It was almost impressive how each lesson was informative, fun...and yet at the same time, dull by the very nature of the subject. Actual lunchtime was handled by Lunch Rush, who may as well have put everyone's cooking to shame, the lunchrooms crowded with individuals from the rest of the courses who stuck to their own groups by their routine by now. And when the day finally came to a close, the sun began to set, leaving everyone chance to rest and rewind...or not. Outside of the dorms was I.Q, who'd spent an entire day reviewing the students and how they'd done, and writing a five-page report for each of them to review. Their strengths, weaknesses, room for improvements, where they went right, and what could have been done differently. "Good afternoon, 1C. I hope you all had a fine first day here. I won't keep you all long, I'm sure you're quite tired by the end of this day. I've completed reports for each of you on how you handled yourselves at the lesson, you'll find them in your rooms. Please review them. I'm available if any of you need to speak to me, but beyond that...take some time to rest and enjoy your evening. I'll be about."
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Asuka finished off the meal she had cooked and went back over to the stove that she had used and finished cooking the rest of the meal so that she could put in the fridge until someone wanted some or she ate it herself ether one worked for her. Taking her time she washed and put away all the clean utensils in their proper place. Checking the work area once more she looked around to see where the spider boy was but was not able to talk to him since they were all rounded back up to head to the rest of there classes which she really did not want to do. Its not that she minded the classes it was the fact that she actually might fall asleep during the class that was something that she did not want. With the way time seemed to fly by it made her so happy that she managed to make it to the end of the day with out falling asleep in class thankfully chemistry, and foreign languages had her interest the most and that thankfully helped her to stay awake until she saw her homeroom teacher again who let them know that their evaluations were in their room from earlier events in the day. Asuka was so glad to hear the dismissal bell she would have cried but she refrained from it as she gathered up her books to go put them away.

Once she was finished putting her stuff away she went looking for the spider boy, if she remembered correctly his name was Haruto. She wanted if she could make a deal with him for a small amount of his spider silk. Then she would go speak with IQ to get some weapons training besides what she could do with her feathers since it left her limited in her attacks.
 
DONNY YANG

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After Donny made his onigiri, he took three and let the others eat and drink to their hearts content. Despite having made most of this food, he didn't eat any. He didn't even stay to enjoy the food with everyone. Because originally, he didn't really intend to cook and eat with everyone it just sort of... Happened. Instead when Donny found his chance he snuck off back to his room. Locking the door behind him Donny began to take off his skin suit, folding it gently on the floor as he moved over to the shrine. With care and carefulness he finished setting up the shrine finishing with three of the red bean onigiri on a plate, in front of a picture of a young woman. "I did it grandma." In his black blob form, Donny knelt in front of the shrine as best as he could, making sure not to leave stains or to leak. "It's just like you said. As long as I believed in myself and worked hard, I could be a hero too. UA is just the start. I promise I'll save the world like I said I would. I'll fight bad guys and help people. I'll make sure people live easier even though I'm a monster. And I'll never forget that no matter how I look like, I'm still human at heart." Taking out his phone Donny went to YoTube and played a song he had saved. Closing his eyes he began to sing softly in front of the shrine, the song his grandma loved to sing.

"Yūyake o tōku miokutte
ashita ga mukae ni kite kureru no
toke kakeshi nareta ponītēru
akaku irodzuita koigokoro"

After singing the rest of the song as a hum, Donny would put his skin suit back on and head out to class. The rest of class wasn't nearly as exciting as the hero class, but it was important nonetheless. Donny did his best to pay attention and keep notes about what was written, though he wasn't quite smart enough to answer the questions himself. It wasn't easy but he knew he needed to work just as hard on his academics as he did his heroics. By the time school was over for the day, Donny certainly felt mentally frazzled. So much to retain! He was certain he'd forget most of it, so he'd need to study as a refresher... Later. For now he wanted to just unwind and relax. Checking his phone it was a bit too early for dinner (though he's always willing to snack whenever), so he wondered what he would do for today. "Well first, change out of my uniform." Donny head back to his dorm. There were still more things he needed to set up and arrange, but he didn't particularly feel like doing busy work right now. Though he did at least make sure his stocks were prepped. The key to a good chef was preparation, and he had the base ingredients for many time consuming dishes such as ramen, burgers, and BBQ ready to be used at a moment's notice. "How old are these anyways... Hmm. I guess tonight is burgers." Donny made a mental note to think of burger dishes as he changed into his casual clothes, which consisted of a pink button up shirt, khaki pants, and black shoes. It made him look like a particularly jolly salary man, which is the look he was hoping for.

Heading down stairs Donny figured he'd grab a few snacks from the fridge. While he of course had some from his own stash, he wanted to see what was publicly available. Maybe something new even. After loading up on supplies he'll probably head to the arcade and blow off some steam. He really needed to go and destroy something and there was no better way to vent those feelings than through violent video games. He double checked his wallet for his game card. Hopefully it'll work here just like it worked in the village. If not, he'll just have to log in manually and that was always a bore. Slipping some headphones of his ears Donny began to leave the dorms. "Shizuka ni deguchi ni tatte, Kurayami ni hikari wo ute."
 
Clair O'Reilly
Adh/Lady Luck
Quirk: Luck of The Irish

1629632387166.png Clair quite honestly found the general classes far more difficult than the emergency training. In general, Clair was a good student, she wasn't an overachiever but she could score in the late eighties typically without trying all too hard. It wasn't that she didn't study it was more the fact she was easily distracted while doing so. However, this time her classes were in Japanese not English and that. That was somewhat terrifying. That and math was using slightly different symbols and mechanics. Math is math! How can they change math! After quite, a long and gruelling series of classes Clair returned to the dorms uncharacteristically drained. Kanji and hiragana haunting her every waking moment accompanied by long and complex Japanese names from history class. Oda naba...nana...nonu..banana?

Finally being back at the dorm however did seem to raise the Irish girl's spirit. After all, she was set to go out with some of her classmates. She'd leave reading her report to later, right now she was far too drained for such mundane revision. She needed to recharge, she needed to have some fun! And so after a quick stop at her room, Clair had changed into a set of skinny jeans and a sweatshirt before returning to the door where she assumed Haruto and Akemi would meet her.
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Umemoto Ryota "Absolute Zero"
Quirk- Subzero: His body temperature is colder than liquid nitrogen!
Interactions - MisoraUni MisoraUni
Mentions - Uasal Uasal
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Power: 2/6
Speed: 2/6
Technique: 6/6
Intelligence: 5/6
Cooperativeness: 1/6
Ice Cream Making: 6/6
Ryota offered Eliza a brief nod to her ode to encouragement.

"Of course it has its uses, I made it to the top school after all. But." He responded to her comments from before, an influx of memories cascading onto him. "This quirk has been causing people problems ever since I was born. I don't really regulate my temperature, I am this cold all the time, day or night."

Ryota went quiet, real quiet at the display of her qurik. His eyes fixated onto the star Eliza had made.

That should have been my quirk. Regrettably, were his first thoughts. Things would have been so much easier if I had that quirk.

His eyes began to veer away from Eliza, his knuckle tightening up ever so slightly. Ryota's eyes remained on the star she had created for no more than a few seconds before he could no longer look at it. "Your quirk." He uttered with a tense pause. "It's utterly fantastic. It seems you can freeze water, and have some control over it. Judging by how you got into UA, I imagine you have quite a bit of control over it." Ryota spoke of familiarity as if he had direct experience with the quirk.

It should have been mine, it should have been mine. I would not have caused them so many problems.

Ryota simmered with a deep breath. His eyes met Eliza's with new light, no longer friendly but rather stringently. "I am Umemoto Ryota. It's..." There was a pause to his sentence. "Nice to meet you." He squeezed the words out, wrung them dry as if they were drenched clothes.

Ryota did not say much else, not long after they would be interrupted by their teacher.

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After Class,

As class came to their end, Ryota was found reviewing the five page report IQ had given him prior in the dorm's lobby. He seemed to be propelled from everyone else, not remotely interested in the outing planned by the resident four leaf clover. His mind was still set on the exercise this morning and his run-in with Eliza.

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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.
 
Akemi Tajima
Sitting through the more conventional classes Akemi was a little bored with the sudden change in tone but dutifully got on with the work. In the language classes she tried and failed to hide her frustration at the writing exercises, while she was permitted to do her work in braille she insisted on putting in the effort to learn written and write language too despite the difficulties with keeping Pocky focused on the work for long periods.

Once classes were over for the day she returned to her room and flopped on her bed for a few minutes leaving Pocky to peck at some birdseed in his cage until she stirred remembering the plans she'd made with Clair and....spider guy. Getting up again she changed out of her uniform into a more casual skirt and tights with a loose cardigan, posing in front of her slightly confused bird she nodded in satisfaction then set him back on her shoulder and checked he was properly harnessed in case the town was more crowded than expected.

Finding Clair waiting at the front door she waved to the other girl.
"Heya Rei-chan!" She shamelessly took a syllable from Clair's surname to create a familiar sounding nickname on the spur of the moment. "Ready for you first taste of Japanese city life?"

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Eliza Mizuno | Cryo Freeze | Quirk: Cryo/ice-manipulation
Location: Inside the dorms >> Classes >> Dorms briefly>> The city

Eliza tilted her head after all of what Ryota said. Well that was...Strange. His tone totally changed there... weird. She spun the star around and then it shattered with a snap, sinking into the drain. On that note, she went back to her luggage and looked for the stairs, for her room was on the second floor. Stairs... where are the stairs?? Over here perhaps? She had found them and trotted up the stairs with her luggage bag. Eliza's room was all the way at the end of the hallway and the girl's side of the dorms. Aha here we go, at the end huh? Well more exercise for me I guess, oh well. She unlocked her door and went in, her room had it's own cooling system, she turned it down immediately because it apparently wasn't on yet. Then she changed into her school uniform and headed off to the rest of the classes with everyone else.

Unfortunately she missed the first hero class so she couldn't get evaluated today, she assumes it will happen next time, this means she has to sit through boring core classes. It's not that it's hard for her, actually it's quite easy, this is the issue. Her parents always made sure she got good grades and studied well when she was younger so Eliza just eventually got better at all of these types of average classes, so much so that most of the time she doesn't need to pay attention that much because she grasps the concepts well, she hardly studies anymore because her parents made her work on her memorization skills. So despite her personality, Eliza can be quite calculative when she needs to be, she usually utilizes this to find more ways to defeat her opponents.

After classes
Holy sh- that was a boring way to spend the first day. Eliza sighed as she came back from her last class. Eliza trudged herself up to her room and plopped onto her bed. Sheesh, I think I need a snack. Eliza's room was finally comfortable for her by this time of day, she had the air running the whole time she was gone. Eliza lifted herself out of her bed. Now, I shall get this uniform off and put on something a little more comfortable. Eliza basically ripped her uniform off and put on one of her many crop tops and a pair of shorts, with a pair of strappy sandals, she took her water bottle and went to go refill it down in the kitchen. Eliza had slipped a key lime flavored yogurt tube in the freezer earlier so she took it out and started eating it. As she did that, she filled her bottle with ice and some water. She had then overheard that some people were going to go out into the city. Oh that sounds perfect right about now. She put the lid onto her water bottle and slid it onto her arm like a purse because it had a long enough handle to do so. Eliza headed towards the door shortly after that. She came up to a green haired girl and tapped her on the shoulder lightly, "Hello, do you mind if I joined you guys? I'm a bit bored right now and would love to come into the city with you."

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Name: Haruto Shima
Hero Name: Arachnid
Quirk: Spider


Haruto spent the rest of his classes learning with the rest of his class. It was a bit awkward since he was so large, thankfully he decided the back was the best fit for him. He did have to lay down to take notes and all that since his anatomy doesn't allow for him to sit in a chair. Still he tried his best to learn everything the teachers gave him, surprisingly the school offered better learning than the previous one he was at. U.A sure didn't put any of it's budget to waste... Still compared to earlier this morning it was kinda boring, but that's not a bad thing after all Haruto's hobby is quite boring to probably everyone else. During class he decided to look at everyone else with the eye on the side of his head wondering when he should try and make friends with them all? He looked at Clair for a bit, she looked like she was struggling hard. Haruto wondered how hard it was to learn English, or at least double up on learning it properly... It might be as difficult for him as it is for her.

His eye shifted to the girl that wanted to join them later today. He didn't know her too well, at least she seems to be doing well in class though... Wait a minute is she blind? He had just noticed her walking stick as well as her eyes. How did he not notice? Actually she seems to be doing fine... was she not blind? or perhaps she could see and not see? This is too confusing, so he turned his gaze to the girl who called him amazing... and immediately started to stare back at the the lesson with his full focus. He was stilled embarrassed about that incident earlier and looking at her would just remind him of it again... If he thought about it he got all tingly and sort of felt light especially in his stomach. Is this what it's like to have butterflies in your stomach? Oh wait what did the teacher say?

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Finally Classes were over and Haruto was homebound to his dorm room! It was time for sprucing up the room! Hammock time! He spend at least 5 minutes getting his hammock made. When he first tried this when he was young it took forever to get it made! He took off his school uniform and took out the sweater he loves. He still couldn't really believe he was at U.A it just seems a miracle he got in at all. Maybe he should visit the textile shop since his sister probably wants to hear all about his first day.... Oh right he was supposed to meet those two downstairs, he should probably go do that. He was kinda excited to walk around the city, though it is a first with a girl, well two girls really.

Haruto went down the stairway normally, trying not to stick webs everywhere. When he got down to the bottom he saw the other two were waiting for him. He made sure he brought some money with him so he was all set. When he got closer though another girl came up and ask if she could join them! All his life everyone avoided him because of what he is, but the moment he got into this school it seems like everything is changing. Wait.... Maybe they're all just gonna make fun of him when they get out of school bounds. After all who would believe the spider boy... This is reminding him of his first year in middle school... Is it too late to back out? They seem nice though... no it could be a lie! Though what if it isn't... What if they use me like everyone else did... The closer he got the more doubt filled his mind, unsure if going out would just start a repeat of history. It's too late to back out, they're all ready to leave.

He put on his best fake smile, after all this was what he did for most of middle school.

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Azuza "Zuzu" Reiko

Azuza has been going with the flow of things, honestly she was quite content with how things were going. Classes weren't all that difficult so far, it was mainly introductions today and figuring out where everyone was in terms of knowledge. Different countries did schooling much differently than Japan. It wouldn't be too hard to believe that some were behind their curriculum. Japan is one of if not the leading country in education. While not exactly important, it is quite something that no one was behind. Well at least that's what she gathered from how everyone acted in class.

When arriving in her dorm room she spotted a five page report from IQ her home room teacher sitting on her desk. Just thinking about reading that was making her head hurt. She didn't need some report telling her she sucks at being a hero so far. She supposed that every teacher did things differently, but literal five pages on everything she did in or during the little practical exam they took this morning. It's still a bit excessive, and maybe a bit annoying if she could be frank. She was here to learn from experience and being shown, not reading some pieces of paper.
 
Kyohei Yuri
After laying out the food Yuri would take a seat to eat one-handed, the other casually flipping through the report from her room somewhat curious what feedback the teacher. It had only been one day so she really wasn't sure what there even was to report, it was more something she would have expected at the end of the semester but then again UA probably did a lot of things differently. She hadn't really shown any of her specialties, if anything all she had done was observe, listen and move through a bit of chaos in that practice. Her suspicions were confirmed the more she read, idly wondering if this was an advanced version of the trick many used on those school reports to hit the page count, after all, it would only be natural there was more to say on some students than others so everyone has the same page count was definitely not lost on her. Finishing the final page she did give it a bit of reflection. In all honesty, it could have likely been condensed into a single paragraph, Disheartened from the group? Well, that's one way of putting it but not entirely accurate they did attempt to aid several times and was either ignored or blocked from doing so via the intervention of another, even from the specific role she had offered herself for. To her it was being practical, a hero would not need to stick around a situation that was already being handled after all. It seemed a trend for people to look at the obvious, but perhaps in time they might look a little closer...either way the report was at least something to pass the time,

Thinking over the rest of the day it had been...rather normal, Mathematics was useful, Language...perhaps a little too but the whole Arts History and Literature was less so. She really didn't have much interest in most of the art in general outside of her particular focus, but even that was more of its meaning and symbolism when used....which a fancy building, person of location didn't really fall under that.

Finishing her meal and cleaning up, Yuri would adjust her bow and scarf slightly before deciding how to continue her day. All the sitting around in the classes had gotten her somewhat restless so she needed to at least get moving around a bit. Outside the little conversation, they had during the cooking it seemed everyone was going their own way, so she might as well take the same queue and head out herself.

Moving around the campus at her own pace she would eventually find herself in front of the fake city from earlier, looking over the large door as inspiration seemed to come to her and she decided to run with it. Climbing up the wall like before in several leaps between handholds she vaulted over into the now calm city wasteland to do some exercises of her own, its not like it was being used at the moment anyway.
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Mi Shi-Mun
Given the lack of response from the teacher or the unpleasant student, Shi-Mun simply continued to stare at IQ "You speak yes?, New Student, You Teacher, Guard or Janitor?" She threw her hands into the pockets of a 2nd plaid coat beneath a too-small cracked leather one as she waits to see if he would respond. ManofManyRoles ManofManyRoles
 
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Clair O'Reilly
Adh/Lady Luck
Quirk: Luck of The Irish

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Clair had been aimlessly staring at her feet, deep in thought when Akemi made her appearance. Looking up at the waving girl Clair offered a wave back, somewhat perplexed as to the name Rei-chan. Fortunately, it didn't take her too long to realise how such a name came to be and that it was referring to her last name. It was strange to be referred to in such a way but when in Rome do as the Romans do right? Wait... how were honorifics used again? Ah well, chan would do for now! Thinking for a second Clair brought a hand to her chin, thinking of a name was far more complicated than one would think as it would turn out to be. "Jima-chan?" Looking up Clair Tilted her head before returning her hand to her side with a smile "Yeh, Jima sounds good right! Let's go with Jima-chan!"

As Clair was giving her new friend a suitable name in return for her own another girl showed interest in joining their trip to the city. Well the more the merrier as they say! Raising a hand for the new girl to take Clair offered a smile "Sure, you're more than welcome to join us. I'm Clair O'Reilly. I hope we can be friends!". Clair hadn't seen this student during the training exercise but had come to notice her during the general studies classes. Perhaps she had arrived late, whatever the case Clair was glad to let the new girl tag along. This was going to be their home and class for the next few years right. It was best they got to become familiar with one another sooner than later. After all no one wants to be left out!

Peering past the new girl to Haruto, who was doing a terrible job of hiding himself and his anxiety, Clair offered him a soft smile. Having finished shaking hands with the new girl Clair offered him a wave "Haruto...ehhh...hmmm....Hima-Chan? Ma-Chan? Aghhh this is so complicated! Haruto!" Moving for the door Clair Quickly swung it open and hopped outside "Come on Haruto! It's now or never! We're not gonna eat you!".
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DONNY YANG

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Eventually Donny would head out from school. It would be a short train ride to the city, and than a little jaunt to the arcade. Along the way Donny opened up his cellphone to read the news, as well as play a few games, doing his dailies. And as he scrolled through social media, he heard some unfortunate news about the rise in villain and delinquent activities. Heroes were getting pressure from all over to crack down on crime, but resources are being spread extremely thin, and any push the heroes make gets pushed back. Someone too hard, others aren't hard enough, there was no winning here. Vigilante activity was on the rise as well: many people just couldn't rely on heroes to protect them anymore and were now forming their own groups to protect themselves. It reminded Donny how his village didn't really have any heroes around: everyone took care of each other and watched out for one another. Wasn't as if it was always peaceful either. They were isolated for a reason, because it was easier to deal with troublemakers when they had to go out of their way to find you, than accidentally running into one during daily life.

Soon Donny arrived at his station and was going up to street level. Unfortunately however there was something going on. Looked like heroes were fighting another villain so the street was closed. Double checking the news it doesn't seem like the arcade itself was affected, so Donny would just have to find another way around the incident. The crowd was thick, so taking the main street was out of the question. "Alleyways it is." Donny turned to avoid the incident, heading over towards an alley that would lead to the arcade he wanted to go to. Still, he was a bit nervous. He's seen plenty of fights happen on TV between heroes and villains, including big ones like the one between All Might against All for One, as well as Endeavor's battles. One of the reasons Donny felt particularly inspired to become a hero was knowing that the peace they enjoyed so much was fragile, and that even he needed to do all he could to ensure it lasts. So Donny kept his phone in his pocket, though still listening to his music, as he walked the alleyways to ensure he couldn't get jumped.

Though some things you just couldn't predict. As Donny turned a corner something ran into him. It was small, smaller than his body, but ran into him at great speed. It struck him hard enough to knock him down and when he looked at what hit him, it seemed to be a wheel. No... It was a snake, biting it's own tail to become a wheel. "W-W-W-What!?" Donny stuttered in surprise. The snake uncurled and looked at him with surprisingly emotional eyes. "Please help me! I'm being chased!" Donny could hardly believe his ears. Did this snake just talk? Was this the result of someone's quirk? But as Donny got to his feet someone else arrived into the alley. Someone in a black jumpsuit and helmet, it reminded Donny of classic masked heroes from a sentai. Yet somehow this one felt less... Heroic. The snake the spoke to Donny hide behind him, crawling up his leg and onto his back, much to the big boy's surprise.

When the masked figured got close to Donny he raised his hands with palms out and open. "Whoa whoa whoa! I d-d-d-d-don't know what's going on, but I don't want any trouble!" Donny explained as the figure scoffed. "That's fine with me. Just hand over that snake." The snake however just curled up tighter behind Donny. It didn't take a genius to know that something was wrong about this, so Donny, despite being afraid, had to ask. "What... Who are you? And w-w-w-w-w-why do you want t-t-this snake?" The mystery man however just grunted in annoyance. "None of your business kid. Just hand the snake over and I don't have to get violent." The snake whispered into Donny's ears, fear in it's voice. "Please save me, they've been chasing me for so many days now, I don't want to die!" Hearing this Donny's body went cold. He had no idea what to do. He never expected to run into a situation like this out of the blue. A snake of all people, asking him for help against a mysterious stranger who seemed like they were going to do some harm. Looking carefully he noticed a large pouch on the back of the man's belt: it could contain weapons. Donny didn't know.

But he had to act. Even if he doesn't know all the facts, who's right or who's wrong, he couldn't just stand around paralyzed with fear. A quick scan of his surroundings and Donny immediately noticed a stack of newspapers, tied up to be recycled. He lashed out towards it with a tendril and ate the twine, enabling him to toss the newspapers at the mystery man as a sort of smoke screen. This caught him by surprise as he jumped back, ready to fight. But Donny wasn't going to fight him. Instead he used the distraction to run, turning around and going further into the alleyway. "OI! Stop damn you!" The man gave chase, and Donny didn't slow down. However he had no idea where he was going, nor how to lose this man. The other guy was fast, and Donny wasn't very quick in his normal form. But he couldn't risk showing his true form either. People tend not to think too kindly of a giant black blob monster running towards them. "Think Donny! Gotta lose him, make sure he can't catch up to you!" The blob boy looked around but all he could see were alleyways and windows. There was no way he was going to risk breaking into someone's home: that was just going to cause too much trouble. But... But maybe he doesn't need to go where there are roads. Looking up there was plenty of space for Donny to climb onto a rooftop, and so once Donny spotted one that had something solid he could stick onto and a relatively clear upper path, he shot out a tendril to being himself to the rooftop. Even though the mystery man was still chasing him, this action seemed to have surprised him.

Donny continued to run across the rooftops, with weird snake still on his back, heading towards the unknown. Meanwhile the mystery man grumbled and spoke into his helmet. "Bro, shit fucked. Snake ran into some fat guy in a pink shirt and they're running to 11th. They're on the rooftops!" The man kept running, keeping an eye on Donny as he tried to follow him from the alley floor. He eventually found his opportunity to climb up when he spotted a moving truck that was just barely tall enough to reach the rooftops as well. He deftly jumped onto the hood of the vehicle, then onto the roof of the truck, and with one mighty leap managed to get onto the rooftop. Donny saw this and was frankly surprised and even more fearful. "What the hell, is this guy some sorta ninja!?" Donny tried to run faster but wasn't sure what to do next. He thought running across the rooftops would be enough but evidentially, this wasn't just some normal punk. Was this... A villain?
 
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 glanced over at the new arrival...he must have missed her while focusing on the rest of the class. "Oh, hello. Yes, I'm the teacher for class 1C. I'm Conroy Smith, or IQ. You must be running a bit late today. Don't worry, you're not the only one." IQ offered a calm little smile, nodding towards the dorms. "Everyone just finished their day one lessons, but I think everyone will understand that you missed the first day, things happen. I'm happy to help you if you need anything, of course. You're also welcome to head into the dorm for the evening, or enjoy the city while there's still daylight to burn." IQ paused before calmly reciting the dorm layout and its amenities, glancing towards the students preparing to lead the dorm. Looks like folks were heading on their way out. He raised a hand up, offering them a polite wave before attention drifted back to Shi-Mun.
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Mi Shi-Mun
Continuing to stair for several moments she eventually gives a short nod before looking to the gate and the city beyond. It was true there was time left and it wasn't as if she had anything that would take time to unpack, so she could always continue her little fundraising within the city in what time was left. Her choice would be made once she spotted several of the students emerging from the dorms, given their previous two interactions with students she was not a believer of third times the charm without at least a little breathing room.

"Ill be back then" turning to quietly leave in the direction of the gate, carrying her bag with her as she went allowing the soft clinking of cans to sound out with each of her steps as she advanced in the direction of the city itself.
 
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Azuza

Sighing softly she opened up her window and looked out at the city. They didn't say they couldn't leave campus. Now would be a good time to get associated with the locale. She got a sharp smile on her face as she pushed her desk out of the way and backed up. It took a moment but a running start from her door and out the window was enough to launch her through the air towards the city. Sure using one's Quirk like this outside of school grounds was against the rules but her Quirk use started on school grounds. So long as she didn't touch the ground she'd be fine. Plus she'd only get in trouble if someone saw her fat chance of that.

She was flying through the sky admiring the city when something interesting caught her attention. Was that...? Donny? Why in the world was he jumping across rooftops? Her question was answered within a few moments. There was someone following him doing his best to keep up with him. "Well..." She cracked her knuckles and got a serious look. "No one is gunna mess with my new friends and get away with it." She made a sharp turn with a barrel roll launching herself toward Donny's current location. She reached out her hands as she flew over donny's head. "I dunno what you did to get on that shady guy's bad side Donny, but grab my hands I can give you a long toss making it harder for him."
 

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