My Hero Academia: Future

[Solar Soarfell]

"We've managed to make it through hell and back, there's nothing we can't handle."
Vlad King was speaking in the principle office with Aizawa, who was in the middle of adjusting his eyepatch. The window's reflecting just enough light to make the room feel warm, something he supposed he could deal with. "I don't care, it's the same rules as before, all teachers will be on campus with the students for the entrance ceremony." He wasn't willing to risk anything even know after having the school open again all these years. Today all the students who made it through entrance exams would be there, he better guarantee their safety. Aizawa stoop up and gathered some papers before speaking again, "Make sure our new teachers are there as well, and check for late students."
Vlad King only nodded, knowing he expected a certain someone as well, "That brat better be here as well.." With that he stepped out the door, leaving Aizawa to look at an old photo. He didn't speak a word on it as he began stepping out the door with a look of annoyance. "Well.. better go greet the masses.."


Students including last years and first years came from all area's filling up the open yard before getting any notice on anything and teachers only taking attendance. There was only a raised platform in front of the school with a podium, completely empty. Teachers were complaining about some being late, including Aizawa. The sky appeared brighter then ever and the air felt increasingly humid. As the complaints and chatter grew for a couple of minuets it was finally time for Aizawa to appear on the podium. He took a moment to adjust his tie, when the crowd kept up the chatter he talked calmly in the mike, "Hey shut it alright?" He waited for a moment. "Good, now that I have everyone's attention I'd first like to say that many of you will leave this school. If you came here to play, or to simply become an average hero for fame, or wealth, or whatever. If that's what you came here for then leave immediately. That being said welcome to the UA. We're here to make hero's. Real hero's. If you can last these next few years then you'll all reach so high that you may have to look down to see the stars. All of you should receive packets during the class assembly to identify your information here, if your looking to stay at a dorm also fill that out. Any further questions I'll ignore."

He seemed to be leaving, but just as he was ready to step off the stage he went back to the mike. "UA has stood through countless disasters. When the events of a certain destructive foe ravaged all of Japan, it was our students who saved us. Even today our school has led with these achievements, and after waiting three years for the schools reconstruction we've been on top for the last seven. I have the same hopes for all of you that I did them, don't disappoint me."

"Dismissed."
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[RedArmyShogun]

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Isa Suguro & Mari Nakao

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Among those gathered even these two stuck out among all of the oddities, a girl with tri colored hair, red eyes and two pointy horns, a devil. She slouched over and seemed a cross between bored and irritated, her eyes scanning the room for another, one that she still had yet to see. With a huff she at least seemed to be paying attention to what was said

And clashing with the tomboyish charms, or lack their of was a girl who sat prim and proper, with a Cheshire smile and the jingle of a ball around her neck, bright orange eyes and cat ears, she was also a tricolor haired girl. For her part she seemed composed with little darts of her eyes here and there, as if to be measuring or assigning others to some standard known only to her.

Listening to all that the man who looked as burned out as her dad had to say, she remembered who he was. How could anyone not? Sure he wasn't number one but he was still a formerly and perhaps currently respected hero. Looking at the packet Isa was a bit bored still but jumped at the mention of the dorm. "What the fuck!? They didn't say anything about that!"

She says loud enough for those nearest to her to here and hopefully just them. She thought that all was decided in advance, but nope, she needed to fill out more papers. Annoying.

Grunting a bit the devil horned girl hurriedly fills out the paper during his talk, she couldn't just go back home, it wasn't that simple and she wasn't about to let her family down and if all the other kids that got here because of luck were looking down on her as well? Then she would prove them wrong too. "Yosh!" she says as she finishes the packet, having rushed through it to claim her room as the burnt out old man carries on about some talk or another on stars and shinning and making money and being a real hero.. The offer that brought her here in the first place.



Glancing at the other girl, Mari says nothing but lets out a quiet sigh, she could tell this one would be a wild one. The question was if that wildness would serve order or not. Somewhat surprised Aizawa was the current principle, she wondered why the sleepy and ill mannered man had not just retired. While she could fault his presentation she could not fault his history, the man had done a lot for the order of society. Unlike her busy Oni looking friend the catgirl had no plans to stay in the dorms, looking over the sheets she listens to his words and bristles slightly.

She however barely betrays this, keeping the smile plastered on her face. While it was true that she was here to see about making a living for herself, she had other motivations as well, for the sake of peace and order she would continue to wear this mask and she would come to look down on those stars, while it is true that she got where she had off of her station in life, that had not made it anymore easy. Looking at the one beside her, it was true that she was never poor, that she kept herself clean and as an example. But living up to those expectations, to grin and bear it all, that as far as Mari was concerned took strength and her resolve towards order would not be shaken here.

That man had slapped her with a gauntlet and she would accept his challenge. Perhaps the Dorm was another matter to consider for another time. But first she would see just what her class would be like and if such a thing would be needed.

Unknown to both girls was the fact they would both be in the same class and hopefully part of a long tenure to be a true hero as the former pro proclaimed. "...Challenge accepted Mister Aizawa." she says silently, causing the Oni girl to glance at her while showing a hint of a smile.

 

[EmperorsChosen]

Hotaru Sunemizuki

Mentions: N/A

Interactions: N/A

So here she was.

Looking around the auditorium, it was filled with eager and anxious students. Many were still basking in the fact that they had made the cut. Whether for wealth, fame, the will to protect or the wish to become the next Deku or All Might, this was the first step towards their ambition and it showed. Someone in this building very likely would be the next Number One, or make up the top ten to be sure.

Then there was Hotaru.

She stood in the auditorium as if it was another day at school. There was a kind of tension in the air that she was not participatory in creating. When she received her letter of acceptance and congratulations, Hotaru was somewhat disappointed in a way. It wasn't as if UA was her only shot. If not here, then she would have gone somewhere else. It was an uncontrollable reaction as a result of her preference to relax; another step towards work, a feeling she would keep to herself given how many would kill to be in her position.

Hotaru let out a light sigh. She was rather bland-looking, the most notable aspect about her being the difference in dress from the other girls. She "outgrew" skirts about as quickly as she "outgrew" heroes. Dresses were okay, but skirts always felt so embarrassing to her and pants were so much more comfortable anyway.

Some of the other students conversed with each other to pass the time. Hotaru, however, knew no one and so decided to pull out her phone instead. She wasn't exactly timid, but she wasn't a social butterfly either. Browsing the internet sufficed just fine until Aizawa appeared and began his little speech.

It wasn't very high-energy, not that she expected him of all people to deliver an inauguration of that kind. Still, it did stab at her. Hotaru was all too aware of what he meant by that. UA wasn't looking for mediocrity nor apathy, a fact that when pointed out by the principal, caused the girl to wince internally with some guilt.

She let out another sigh of relief when it ended and quickly shifted her focus over to the paperwork. Hotaru had already talked it over with her parents, and they seemed okay with her staying in the dorms. It sounded like a pretty good deal to her as well; it gave her her own little hideaway if she really didn't want to be bothered or needed space, though the aspect of moving out still held some intimidation in her eyes. Nonetheless, she filled it out. By now, Hotaru knew how her mind worked. She knew what she could and couldn't do and knew that it was better for her to jump into something than spend too much time dwelling on it. That was just an anxiety attack waiting to happen.

"...So much paperwork... Couldn't this have been filled out earlier?"

 

[Thaleko]

Vitalis Alucard

Just before the speech began, a bat flew unnoticed into the group of kids. It reshaped into the form of a young girl amongst the crowd of would-be hero students.

Oh. That was the last of her stored-up Life Energy. Darn. It had been quite the lengthy flight, and her metaphorical "wings" were tired, so to speak. She would need to store up more Life Energy, but how?

No time to think about that! As the principal began his speech. She looked up, then down and began digging around in her emo-like bag at her side. Her bag black and covered in red pentagrams and other zealous and heretical imagery. She fished out a notepad and a black pen with demon wings off of it. She began writing. But... didn't have much to write after all. The principal's speech really wasn't all that much, despite all the pageantry and showmanship of the entire event. Kind of a let down really. She lowered the pad and pen slightly disappointed. Vitalis was much like her mother, in that she happened to be rather studious. Dorms? Vitalis assumed she would be staying here. Her home was across the pond in Romania after all.

"Sshee aahhr taa," she murmured.

Oh well. She would look around instead, and take note of the students around her this year. Amaris was the same. She also took notes on her fellow students and learned who they were. Though, Vitalis only knew that because her grandmother told her how her mother acted. Vitalis's red eyes surveyed the auditorium while her pen scribbled across the pages.

Unlike a certain someone near her, the bat hadn't outgrown skirts, if the short plaid one she wore was anything to go by. But it looked very adorable on her otherwise tiny frame. She could honestly be mistaken for a middle-schooler. Vitalis noted the tallish broody girl. A couple other girls nearby, with horns and cat features. Their quirks were very apparent. But Vitalis assumed there was more to them than a different appearance. She wrote up a few other barebones notes on the others, then grabbed the paperwork for the dorms. She began filling that out, too.

 

[Tiguidi]

Takeshi Sakura
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When Takeshi arrived at the school grounds, many other students were already present. Part of him was worried he might have gotten there late but the entrance ceremony didn't seem to have started yet. It took him a small while to get ready since he quite literally got assaulted by his parents, who kept congratulating him for being accepted in UA and making sure he was ready for his first day. And unfortunately for him, 'I'm not a kid anymore' isn't a good argument to make them stop.

Shaking these thoughts out of his head, Takeshi took a moment to glance at the students around him. He could definitely see how different the atmosphere was compared to his previous school. Was it simply the pressure of knowing he was in the most prestigious hero academy of all? Hell if he knew… His brief observation was interrupted when the principal finally walked onto the scene, almost as if he was summoned by the torrents of impatience delivered from both students and teachers.

Aizawa seemed… stern, to say the least. Takeshi was admittedly a little intimidated but he didn't let that get to him too much. It wouldn't be that bad… right? It probably would. But hey, problems for future him meant no problems for present him!

With everything being said, Takeshi followed some other students to go fill out his information. Paperwork didn't really bother him that much, though he was still glad he wasn't forced to fill out some dorms stuff since, well, he didn't need it.

"Annnd done.", Takeshi mumbled to himself after reviewing what he wrote for the third time. After everything was done, he absent-mindedly glanced about to see where the other students were going. Was there something else to be done? Were they going to class already?

So, not to look like an idiot who didn't know where to go, he took out his phone and randomly fiddled with it, now looking like an idiot who would rather text with people rather than doing… whatever they were supposed to do. Yep, good start.

 

[FrozenDreams]

Fumihiro Ito

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Today was going to be a wonderful day for Fumihiro. This day would make his first day that he would be attending UA High School and take the path to becoming a pro hero. His excitement couldn't be held in as soon as the alarm went off, that he jumped in excitement. "Awww yeah!" He joyfully exclaimed to himself as he got ready in the bathroom and put on his UA uniform. As he went down he was greeted by his parents, who were already eating their breakfast. Noticing that his food was ready to go, Fumihiro sat down and ate his meal while conversing with his parents. They've talked about how proud he was for him and his accomplishments he had done since then and his first step to becoming a pro hero. Once the time was close, Fumihiro waved goodbye to his parents and headed out from his house.

Now out of his house and into the outer world, Fumihiro was ready to start heading to school and start his first day of school. With his trusty quirk, the goat quirk, He can travel on both his hands and feet and run faster than he would on both feet. Placing the headphones in his ears and planted them nicely on his horns. Fumihiro got on his hands and feet and began running towards his destination. After some running within the city, he made it to his destination and with time to spare.

Now within the school area, Fumihiro got back on his two feet and looked around the main fields where many students were gathered for the opening ceremony. It was quite a bit more students than he originally thought and there would be many people to make friends with on his journey to becoming a pro hero. As he spent his time observing the area, the principal of the school came on and gave a speech, saying how only those who aren't serious about being a hero should look elsewhere and how this school had created many students who had helped with the disasters of the past. It was an encouraging speech and while stern, felt as if he really wanted to see more heroes come out of this school.

That was pretty cool. He thought to himself after hearing his speech. This whole introduction so far has started out strong for him and he was willing to put in his fullest effort in order to reach his new goal of becoming a pro hero. He looked around and observed the students around the area, with him noticing a few interesting characters that may or may not be his classmates, but he was a bit surprised by the man tapping in his phone over there. Guess he's not one to meet new people easily at first impressions. But while making friends is cool and all, he remembers that he's here to study in order to become a pro hero. knowing his classmates will come later.

Fumihiro took a look at the packet that he had gotten at one point by a teacher and took a look at it. There was quite a bit of information about the school itself and some areas to fill out, including dorms for those who are far away from their homes. "That's...quite a lot of stuff to fill out." He muttered to himself, before taking out a pencil from his backpack. "Welp, nothing gained by not filling this form out. Let's rock and roll!" He began writing down his information on the sheet, it took some time to fill it out, but some time had passed and he had succeeded in finishing the form. All he can do now is wait for further instructions.

 

[Cresion Breezes]

色系 異虹
Irokei Iniji
Interactions: Hotaru Sunemizuki (@EmperorsChosen )

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Iniji was a little late to the opening ceremony, he isn't the type to be late, he was always a model student, but this was different. Being a model student isn't the point of U.A., if that's what he wanted to do he would've gone to any other prep school that accepted him. No, he was here to learn how to be a hero, for what reason, he didn't really know. He was late because he was at his sister's live, though the peppy idol tried to convince him that his U.A inauguration was much more important, Iniji insisted that he wanted to be there. He wanted to see how his sister can make people happy.

Perhaps that's why he wanted to become a hero, he wanted to make others happy. The boy flinched a bit when principal Aizawa mentioned that U.A was making real heros, Iniji didn't think he could be a real hero, in some ways he was in it for the "fame". Building up a reputation was hard, society was prejudiced, being a hero meant throwing yourselves under that prejudice, but somehow rising above it. It was fame in some twisted way, especially for someone like him. Iniji apologized to U.A's faculty and principal Aizawa in his heart, but unapologetically walked forward a bit more while becoming lost in his thoughts again.

"Huh? Sorario? Won't it be weird if a hero has the same name as an idol~? Is it even related to your quirk?"

"...It's written the same, but pronounced differently. Maybe it's in English...I don't know, it doesn't need to be related to my quirk."

Iniji took out a few sheets of patterned origami paper from the side pockets of his bag, it had little prints of various sweets arranged in a diagonal pattern. Iniji blinked a few times at the sheet, then gently blew on it, all the tiny drawings wiggled free of the paper sheet and fluttered down into his other hand. Iniji never liked his quirk, he wished he had a flashy but useless quirk like his siblings or parents, or mundane and useless, or flashy and useful. Unseeable slashes, perfect for assassinations, dismemberment, a clean kill, a mortal wound from a distance. That's what most people think when they learn of his quirk, not the tiny cutouts of cartoony patterns laying in his hand.

"Ah, I dozed off again." Iniji looked down at the paperwork he was working on as he blinked a few times, his eyes hurt a bit from all the people shuffling around after the ceremony. He put the origami paper away and refocused on the papers, until small bits of the forms began to fall out. "Oh." Incandescent eyes scanned the shapes of the holes as Iniji realized he had cut through the forms underneath the origami paper as well.

"I messed up again. I did it again. I-" He whispered, in an oddly calm fashion for the words he's saying, while looking around at the students nearby. Iniji looked at the strangely shaped yet perfectly cut holes in the forms, and with a few more blinks to adjust his eyes, tapped the shoulder of a nearby student. "-Excuse me." His voice was calm, if not a little too calm for the situation, he held out the strangely damaged form and asked, "is there a place to get another one of this page, I accidentally..." Iniji trailed off with his sentence as he realized this stranger girl doesn't seem too excited to interact with others, but he went on regardless. "I accidentally damaged it, I wonder if others could have an extra, or I'll need to go to the faculty."

 

[Ariel]

Kisaragi Mika​

"AH CRAP," said the girl with the coral-pink hair as she ran along the avenue leading to the main building of Yuuei. "I can't believe I'm going to be late on the first day of school!" She dashed up to the yard just as the principal was due to begin his speech, and she breathed a sigh of relief. If this guy was anything like every other school principal she'd ever known he'd be droning on for ages.

So she took a moment to fix herself up just a bit - freshen up her lipstick, a spot of blusher, arrange her ribbon just so, adjust her neckline, pull her socks to just the right height and hike her hemline for perfect grade A zettai ryouiki.

Or well, a bit more than a moment... and by the time she was done, and strode into the yard confident that she wasn't missing anything... she'd missed the principal's entire speech, such as it was. Teachers were handing out forms and suchlike and - oops, oh well. What was that she was hearing about dorms and such? Yeah... it was one thing to cut an assembly by mistake, but she sure as heck wasn't going to miss out on a dorm room! No way she was going to keep living with her folks, especially with a train commute between school and home. It was Heights Alliance or bust, and she was not about to take no for an answer.

She stepped right in front of the first schoolmate she saw - a guy with brown hair and glasses, fiddling about with his phone (@Tiguidi) . Kind of herbivore looking, but he had to have something going for him if he was here in Yuuei, right? So anyway she placed her hand over his phone screen, blocking his view with her fresh multicoloured/spangled manicure and jangling the three bracelets on her wrist together.

"Hey there!" she beamed as he peered up at her in surprise. "Kisaragi Mika here, but you can call me Kisaragi-sama. Just kidding, kidding. Anyway, help a gal out, will you? Where do we get those forms that everyone's filling out? You gonna be staying in a dorm too?"

 

[Tiguidi]

Takeshi Sakura
Interaction: Kisaragi Mika ( @Ariel )
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At this point, Takeshi was lost far, far into his mind. He tended to think a lot when he had nothing else to do. How difficult would practical exercises be at UA? Would it be as intense as the entrance exam? If it was the case, would these kinds of things happen nearly every day? Speaking of difficult things, he'd need to come up with a better strategy to beat that boss in the game he's trying to complete…

His thumb was only droning over his phone, touching it every few seconds to keep the screen from closing on its own. A perfect tactic to keep strangers from interacting with him, especially in a place full of other people. Even though some could probably see through the fact he was pretending to be busy, one would easily see that he simply didn't want to be-

"Hey there!", came a sudden feminine voice in front of him, his eyes coming back into focus as his screen got blocked from view.

Frickin'...

He shook his previous thoughts away and looked up to see the girl his age getting his attention. He was frozen for a few short moments, as if to make sure that someone else- a girl, no less, was talking to him. "Uh, whoa, took me by surprise here, whew…", Takeshi commented, his voice but a whisper. Clearing his throat, he continued, his tone much clearer. "Hi, I'm Sakura Takeshi. Um, nice to meet you." Now that he was already thrown into a social context, he lowered his hand to pocket his phone, not wanting to look disinterested. "We were supposed to receive a form from one of the teachers, I guess they forgot to give you one?" He said that but he didn't really believe his own words. This girl was definitely the extra-extraverted type so she probably would've gone to a teacher herself to fetch a form. Anyway. "Nah, I'd rather stay home, it's not too hard to take the train.", he shrugged, adjusting his glasses. "I guess it'd make it okay for me to sleep in later but… nah."

Stuffing his hands in his pockets, Takeshi scanned the area, noticing most people seemed to be done filling the forms. "Looks like us first years are going to be a pretty colorful crew, huh.", he let out. He was a little intimidated by Kisaragi's aura but forced himself to try and continue the conversation. Urgh, he really needed to talk to people more often...

 

[EmperorsChosen]

Hotaru Sunemizuki

Mentions: Irokei Iniji

Interactions: @Cresion Breezes

Lifting her head with a murmur, Hotaru gazed over at the source of the soft voice that called out to her. It was a boy, smaller than her, but yet also more distinct. He had a pretty flashy look for how solemn he seemed to be, not that she was one to talk in that regard. Hotaru had a resting poker face with soft expressions compared to others, and while that was still a step above having a resting scowl or bitch face, it still wasn't very approachable.

Or so she thought.

Turning her gaze down at the paper the colorful boy referenced, her eyes opened a bit wider in interest, though it was minute. Somehow the paper was cut, precisely and yet unnaturally. She tilted her head a bit before questioning it.

"How'd you manage that?" Perhaps Hotaru was a bit blunt. She didn't intend it as rude, though her habit of speaking her mind didn't often help impressions. "You staying at the dorms?"

Humming in thought, Hotaru peered around, possibly searching for a member of staff. What ones she believed she could spot didn't seem to be carrying any extras, and looking down at her own packet, she had only received the one. Pondering a moment, she flipped through the packet before straightening it out again and shrugging.

"Probably going to have to ask if one of the teachers has a copy, though I don't see who was passing it out... or get one from the office," Hotaru suggested. "I can show you where it's at after this if you need me to... I've been here before."

Not by choice, but she had. Hotaru had been on a tour of the school about a year ago or so, back when she and her father were sending out applications for hero schools. He had been hoping for Shiketsu, but UA quickly became his top pick when news of its reopening date were announced.

 

[Reanimator Buns]

~Do You Remember?~ the 21st Night of September
Amano Yubiki
Interactions: @FrozenDreams

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Amano didn't need to pay her form much mind. She had a second half to do that for her. There was a notable amount of shock and disgust as she pulled the pinkish grey ooze from her ear and handed it the pen and paper to fill things out with. It was too boring to really take full control of. Mnemu would take care of it. So Amano started wandering, bouncing her hands together behind her back. A lot of interesting people around it looked like. She remembered some of them from her entrance exam. Though it was far different from what she had heard about previously. Less smashing robots and a lot more aptitude. Sure it likely improved her chances of making it in, but she was a little disappointed. She never got to break some bots.

The principle also said some somewhat concerning things. Namely the whatever. It was so vague! Who falls under the whatever? It didn't seem fair. If anything, everyone was a part of the whatever! So they all were going to fail? That couldn't be right. She came to the conclusion that there was no point in his speech. She was here because she wanted to be. That was enough.

Amano walked and wandered and meandered but everyone seemed to be preoccupied with their forms. That or with conversations with others who have also finished their forms. She wondered how Mnemu was doing on hers... Oh well, he'd come to find her when the time came. She should probably also make some acquaintances because that's the first step to making friends. Perhaps by dumb luck, or perhaps by fate, she picked a brown-haired boy with goat horns sprouting from his head.

"Hello there." She popped up in front of his line of sight before pulling back and looking around them. "Looks like we'll be school mates here. Know what class you're in?"

Meanwhile, Mnemu was slowly inching its way through the crowds, to the shouts and cries of many of the other students nearby as it looked for Amano. It was making it there. Slowly, but almost. Amano could tell by the shrieks originating closer. Poor Mnemu was so clumsy, he probably crawled over some girls foot. "Sorry about the noise. That's mine." She didn't provide much more context to the Billy-Goat-Boy

 

[Azurian Dream]

"Iona Kakehi"
Interactions (@Thaleko )
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"Excuse me, lady of the night," a humming voice called out behind the goth girl currently in the way of the girl's dorm papers. Before the girl would be able to respond or even answer a small line of nanites brushed past both of the goth girl's sides and collected in from of the paper pile forming into a metallic clipboard before floating above the same goth girl to land in the hands of a rather surprisingly equally short girl. Humming the same peaceful tune the girl was as opposite in appearance to Vitalis as one could be with bright long blonde hair, a powerfully overwhelming cheery smile in cadence to her sunny disposition, and with bright like clothes with her white dress shirt with blue jeans combo. If anything else whereas one would probably easily notice Vitalis, Iona was the type of girl someone could accidentally overlook. As the girl continued to fill the form out with quick strokes of her pen she took a step closer to the goth girl. Without warning her pen hand slung around Vitalis's pen arm as the blonde pulled the jet black girl away from the forms table by a few steps.

"Don't want to create discord on your first day, do you? Enemies are made over the silliest of reasons," Iona hummed pointing her pen at the people who were clearly happy of the two girls finally moving out of the way. Still humming her melody Iona finally finished filling out the dorm form before locking eyes with Vitalis for the first time.

"Wow, I have to admit it's rare for me to meet someone eye to eye. Heh, let's be friends I am Iona Kakehi," the girl giggled patting Vitalis on the shoulder before offering her hand to shake. Aizawa's earlier speech had unaffected her for the most part hell anyone who knew anything about Eraserhead should have known his tastes to expectation would be through the roof. It was to be expected of a school that had fashioned so many hero's of such high caliber, and effect to their nation.

"So you into the dark arts, or just like the fashion," Iona asked completely out of nowhere as her hand still waited to be shaken.

 

[Thaleko]

Vitalis Alucard

interacting: @Azurian Dream​

Vitalis watched with intrigue as a weird pink blob-like thing extended out of someone's ear, then flopped onto the ground and proceeded to work on the forms. That had to easily be the oddest quirk Vitalis had ever seen.

Before anything else though, the short vampy was pulled out of her wonder. Her red eyes cast themselves on a girl of equal height. It wasn't common she came face-to-face with even a girl her size. The blonde seemed to be equally surprised by it. Furthermore, the blonde seemed to be emboldened by that fact. Or perhaps, she was just the extremely outspoken, outgoing type.

Before Vitalis could even muster a response, she was being ushered aside. Her red eyes were lead to look at the group left behind, now all grasping for dorm papers like the one in her hands.

Her scarlet eyes locked onto the other girl's. Blue like a cloudless day. Friends? Wow, she just came right out with it, huh? She worked fast.

Vitalis clutched her paper to her, slightly crinkling it in her hands. All the touching from the other girl was beginning to get to her. Finally she spoke up.

"Shha'uh eehah."

It was... inaudible.

Vitalis immediately withdrew, looking distraught.

She opened her mouth, extending her neck out as much as possible. "Shhhne..eeh..ehh... ehnn.. enemies..? N-No." Vitalis finally managed to say. Only to frown and lower her head once more.

"F..fhuun.. fhunnn.. fwen... frie~ends..?"

Vitalis still seemed discouraged.

She stared at the outstretched hand. Then answered. "Dar..k.. ar..ts.. yes. Yes. Dark arts. Me." Great. Now she sounded like a child. Or worse. An idiot.

Time for introductions, since this girl had already offered it. "I am Vitalis... Alu.. card. Cciierra ahh keyu." ("Nice to meet you.") She didn't bother to fix her words. Or perhaps, Vitalis didn't notice.

The yin-yang haired girl slipped her dorm forms under her armpit, and reached her other hand. She shook hands with Iona.

 

[RedArmyShogun]

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Isa Suguro & Mari Nakao

Isa Suguro Interactions: @Thaleko @Azurian Dream​

Whistling to herself, Isa walks ahead before bumping into two people ahead of her, irritated, she speaks out; "Oi! Watch where-" Before she can finish the closest one to her bows as the others head off. Clicking her tongue at that, the horned girl shoves her hands into the skirt pockets of her uniform as she continues walking along, taking note it seemed people were filling out their papers at some table, while she had done hers during the introductions. Once more she had made things harder on herself, well was no reason she couldn't look over the sheet for now. Least the weather was nice enough, it was then that she noticed the cause for the earlier holdup, two shorter girls, one that was blonde and blue the other was pale and monotone, they both also had red eyes matching one another, but Isa had a little bit of red hair and a few inches more in height.

Feeling somewhat superior about that a smug smile appears on her face, before she suddenly remembers why she was here. Checking over her paperwork, it was the following exchange that distracted her, even causing Isa to cringe. Stopping at her task, she turns to the pair walking up to them. The monotone had terrible Japanese, what was her story? And the Blonde had better mastery of the language, was her quirk just stealing the words of others? No, that would be dumb. What was she going to do, talk the enemy to death? At least the situation seemed to be resolving itself.

It was a bit awkward just ramming her way into their conversation but they had sparked her interest a bit. "Well, well you seemed to roll more white and I black, though I got a bit of red to run you out." She says with a grin before her red eyes switch onto the other. "Iona huh? And.. Vitaris? Aru card.. Huh... Ah yeah, sorry, sorry, I'm Suguro Isa. All three of us are a bit odd huh? Hahaha." With that the devil horned girl grins a bit before remembering something that provokes a more thoughtful expression out of her.

"Oh hey, we all were around one another weren't we? Maybe that means we got the same class or something huh?"


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Mari Nakao Interactions: @EmperorsChosen @Cresion Breezes
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Walking away from where she sat during the ceremony, Mari shifts her attention around the room. In truth there was too much going on among too many, some of whom she seen before during her own exam, though those relations bared little in the way of needing to be remembered. However in this case one thing did catch her ears with some interest.

Turning her attention towards the two, a male and a female were conversing, a couple things stood out. Firstly the male had ruined his sheet and was asking for a replacement, while the female had mentioned that she had been here before. Had she washed out before or gotten into trouble so quickly? Or was it something more mundane and less sinister? Twitching her ears at that and forcing a smile, she walks over, holding her own papers in hand.

Upon closer inspection, the girl would have had an easy life as a model, well if not for the gloomy face, at least from it she assumed the girl wasn't a washout. This was good, the male was harder to form an opinion on, at least right yet. Still a helping hand couldn't hurt, she wasn't sure how busy the teachers would be today or how kindly they may take to a person wasting a sheet. Aikawa did not seem the easy going sort from what she could recall.

"Ah, I couldn't help but overhear the talk you two were having. If you would like I can offer up my own papers, I will not need them and it prevents needing to disturb the teachers for something so simple.."

Bowing her head lightly as her tail swished back and forth, she narrows her eyes and offers her papers up in kind.

"Ah yes, my name is Nakao Mari. Given that we all were so close together I assume we all are part of the same class.. I suppose we'll learn that soon, no? And you are?" Lifting her head up, she stares at the pair, she had given her name, would they give their own?

 

[FrozenDreams]

Fumihiro Ito

Interactions: Amano Yubiki @Reanimator Spuds​

As he waited for the assembly to end outside of the building, he wondered about what friends he would make here in this school. The boy himself was always open to discussion with anyone and even if they were weird or different, he respected their decision. There were a few other people he noticed around him as time has passed, from the two female students that represent a oni and a cat, a small-looking gothic girl talking to a blond girl about her size, A brooding girl that was talking to a boy, heck, even the guy who was tapping on his phone was chatting with a gyaru looking girl. It seems people are making friends and he feels left out. Though he isn't going to make a big deal out of it since he'll be meeting his classmates soon enough.

But luck seems to have it that he would be meeting someone new sooner than expected. Finally, excitement rises as he would be meeting his first schoolmate here earlier than usual. A young peach-haired girl approached him and exchanges a hello. he locked his eyes at the girl's eyes, now focusing his attention on her. The girl's got a bit of fashion look going on by observing her. Fumihiro wasn't the most fashionable guy in the school, hell, far from it. But at least he knows how to clean himself up. Fumihiro raised his arm and extended a wave to the girl.

"Hey there." He returned the girl's greeting with a smile. It was nice to exchange greetings with someone new and he always enjoyed talking to new people as long as they weren't being rude about it. "Indeed we are." He responded back to her asking about being schoolmates. When the girl asked about what class he was in, he took a second to think about it, making sure he got the right class. "Hmm...I think I was in Class 1-A if I remember correctly. How about you? Maybe we're both in the same class. That would be exciting." He asked the girl. He was slowly getting into the conversation and he wanted to ask more questions about the girl, but he doesn't know if she'll be a classmate, only her answer would tell him that.

During the conversation, he heard screams going out as they got closer to them. Was something going on? Was there an attack already as the school had just begun? It seems the cause might've been from the girl, saying that the noise was hers. But how could she be causing it, unless it was either a pet that ran loose or perhaps it might be connected to her quirk. "I see. Thought for a minute something bad was happening." He scratched the back of his head as he let out a sigh of relief. He looked around to see what was causing it, but he couldn't see anything, perhaps this thing of hers is very small for him to notice. "This thing of yours wouldn't happen to be connected to your quirk now would it?" He guessed. He did think it was a pet roaming around the school by accident at first, but considering that the school doesn't even allow pets here in the school, that would easily cross that out of his mind, unless she's bringing one in by secret.

 

[Azurian Dream]

"Iona Kakehi"
Interactions: @RedArmyShogun @Thaleko ​

"Heh, heh no worries no harm no foul I am sure those uppity tips will let it go before you know it," Iona smiled waving her hand to humorously waving off Vitalis's fears away surprisingly deciphering the goths girls words to a point. Now more interested in how the girl's quirk was potentially affecting her vocabulary Iona gave Vitalis full attention to avoid missing a single word. Iona smiled as the goth spoke the word friend back nodding her head in response. This girl was absolutely adorable into the protect with your life vibe adorable.

"I have always been interested in the culture you'll have to explain it to me in full someday," Iona hummed as the two finally shook hands with her clipboard dispersing back into a small mist like swarm as it all recollected onto her handshaking hand fusing back into her skin as if it never existed, to begin with. Holding the paper in her other Iona finally let go of Vitalis's hand smiling her big smile as her cloud-like eyes still latched onto the goth girls.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Vitalis hopefully we're in the same class together I have much to ask you," she beamed in excitement before tilting her head to a newcomer. The new gal was definitely a mix of Iona, and Vitalis in color theme surprisingly hence the horned girl's joke which got a chuckle out of Iona for a moment.

"Actually her name is Vitalis Alucard," Iona corrected with a quick response with a rather spot-on decipher of Vitalis's words for the most part.

"A pleasure to meet you Isa, and one can only hope so as I do recall seeing you in the same spot as me during orientation. An oddity is a beauty of its own wouldn't you agree," Iona mulled as her free hand rubbed her chin before smiling at Isa deduction of them all being a bit strange of sorts. Raising a hand up in excitement Iona contributed a thought to her gal group.

"Maybe if we're really lucky we will all end up in Class 1-A," she beamed.

 

[Thaleko]

Vitalis Alucard

interacting: @Azurian Dream @RedArmyShogun​

Vitalis was surprised that this blonde girl seemed to not be too deterred by her odd speech. Everyone else always found it odd, even in this world of quirks. It was pretty rare that a quirk affected one's speech. The fact the blonde girl didn't seem too bothered by it made Vitalis drawn to her a bit. It certainly made talking to her easier if she could understand the weird fizzy speech that came out from her mouth!

She also observed the strange metallic flakes that began to form back into the blonde girl. That must be the blonde girl's quirk. It certainly seemed useful! Much more useful than some poison mist and a weird speech impediment... And a reliance on blood, Vitalis thought to herself, placing her hand over a small blood pack in her bag.

Their interaction was interrupted by someone new. Another girl roughly their size, offset by a few inches. Then again, that wasn't unusual for girls their size. But even at only a few inches more, she was a bit intimidating.

This new girl was pretty unique herself. Oddly, her hair scheme was very similar to her own. Only with a splash of red. Which she commented on... In fact, she came in slightly aggressive. Was she making fun of Vitalis? Or insulting her?

"Greh... En..emy?" she asked Iona, pointing at Isa.

Was this one of those "sudden enemies" that Iona was talking about? Maybe not. Since Iona seemed as chipper with her as ever. Following the blonde's example. Vitalis placed her hands together over her skirt and bowed. "Icciieera ahtu meiityuu.." Vitalis reiterated to Isa. This time the actual words were bleeding through her odd speech a bit better.

 

[RedArmyShogun]

Isa Suguro

Isa Suguro Interactions: @Thaleko @Azurian Dream​

Listening to the other one the devil horned girl would just look and smile, slowly the smile started to vanish but fortunately the conversation did not last long enough to catch her disinterest. In fact one matter brought up served to do the reverse.

"Us all in 1A? I mean maybe, I didn't take part in the exam." Pondering it for a bit she didn't look comfortable with mentioning what she did next, so at the least it didn't seem like she was bragging.

"I'm not allowed to talk about it much but a pro came to our house and tested me and made an offer to me about all this. I accepted.. Short of the basics and what the news shows about heroes I know little about this place."

With a shrug she turns her attention to the vampire girl, speaking as she did so. "I can't say if I'm good enough for 1A, but I can't go home either, so I've gotta make do."


Pausing for a bit as the other one spoke, she could clearly make out the enemy bit. "Eh? What? Me?" Still a bit stumped she scratches the side of her head for a bit then nods. "Uh.. either you said Nice to meet you or.. yeah lets just go with that." She says with a bit of a smile.

Taking some time out, Isa looks at her form packet and sure enough it had what class she was assigned to on the last page, almost as if to be no important matter.

1A.

"What.."

Blinking a bit she then points at the other two. "Our packets, final page, bottom left corner. I.. I'm in 1A? Yeah, thats what it says, you two?" She said this loud enough to be picked up on by most of the rest of the students.

 

[EmperorsChosen]

Hotaru Sunemizuki

Mentions: Mari Nakao

Interactions: @RedArmyShogun

Hearing another voice speak out to the two, Hotaru's gaze moved to a more feline student who approached. Multicolored short hair which cat-like ears and a tail that swayed as she moved and spoke. She offered up her own papers; presumably she wouldn't be staying at the dorms. She also introduced herself and spoke a bit more, though Hotaru grew a bit distracted.

Fluffy ears. Fluffy tail.

She was a person, yes. However, the tomboy's hand almost moved instinctively to place it atop the smaller girl's head, patting Mari between her pointed ears. Hotaru kept a relatively straight face as she did so, as if it was normal, before she seemingly realized it wasn't.

"Ah... Sorry..." She said retracting her hand. "I'm Sunemizuki Hotaru."

The girl's expression didn't change much, though it did soften subtly with an almost unnoticeable pink tinge to her cheeks. The hand that outstretched timidly stuffed itself in her pants pocket, apparently a little embarrassed.

"I think it says on the paper, or mine did. I'm in 1-A apparently..." Hotaru stated, concealing her disappointment.

She wasn't sure how the hell she got into 1-A. She definitely didn't put in the same energy as everyone else did, though maybe her quirk was just good enough to get her in regardless. Hotaru busted up quite a bit of the mock enemies though, so perhaps she earned it, not that she felt like it.

 

[Ariel]

He shook his previous thoughts away and looked up to see the girl his age getting his attention. He was frozen for a few short moments, as if to make sure that someone else- a girl, no less, was talking to him. "Uh, whoa, took me by surprise here, whew…", Takeshi commented, his voice but a whisper. Clearing his throat, he continued, his tone much clearer. "Hi, I'm Sakura Takeshi. Um, nice to meet you." Now that he was already thrown into a social context, he lowered his hand to pocket his phone, not wanting to look disinterested. "We were supposed to receive a form from one of the teachers, I guess they forgot to give you one?" He said that but he didn't really believe his own words. This girl was definitely the extra-extraverted type so she probably would've gone to a teacher herself to fetch a form. Anyway. "Nah, I'd rather stay home, it's not too hard to take the train.", he shrugged, adjusting his glasses. "I guess it'd make it okay for me to sleep in later but… nah."

Stuffing his hands in his pockets, Takeshi scanned the area, noticing most people seemed to be done filling the forms. "Looks like us first years are going to be a pretty colorful crew, huh.", he let out. He was a little intimidated by Kisaragi's aura but forced himself to try and continue the conversation. Urgh, he really needed to talk to people more often...

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"Aww, that's no fun," Mika pouted. "We should all stay in the dorms so we can, like, hang out after classes and everything! Slumber parties! And you guys could get to see all the cute girls in their cute sleepwear!"

She grinned wickedly, and for Takeshi it was like staring into a strobe light.

"Admit it, Takechin, you'd do just about anything to catch a glimpse of us in our jammies, wouldn't you? Assuming we wore jammies to sleep at all...."

She gave the idea just a second to sink in. She could almost see the images forming in Takeshi's imagination.

"Just kidding! I know you're not a pervert, right, Takechin?" she laughed, and it was the sound of small bells ringing. "Hey, I'm going to get myself one of those dorm forms, and I'm going to get one for you too, and then we're going to fill them in together, okay? Don't you move an inch from here, I'll be right back!"

And with that she flounced off towards a random adult, shouting "Teach, hey teach! You got any of those forms left?"