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14 Years
Female
"Origami"
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U.A First Year
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Post by Misako Suzuki on Jun 3, 2020 23:48:58 GMT -4
Misa had been hard at work this week, trying to get everything set up for the sleepover that she had planned with the class. The mood had been a little tense lately, so she thought a group activity would help bring the mood up. Her first thought had been a study session, but she talked herself out of that rather quickly. Not everyone enjoyed studying as much as she did, so she had a feeling that nobody would even show up to something like that. It took Lyse to give her a better idea without even trying. She remembered their first time hanging out, when they had a sleepover and watched anime and played video games.
After that, the rest seemed clear. It was a Friday night, start of the weekend. She'd taken today off of her morning training and planned to do tomorrows later in the day. She was sure Jaz would understand that it was for a team building exercise! She had been in the common room since class was let out, making sure that everyone would have something they liked. Chips, candies, and even cupcakes that she'd made herself were sat out on the tables. A stack of movies in the corner- a few anime options as Misa didn't know enough to pick good ones- but every other genre was easy to find. Horror, romance, comedy. She'd borrowed from her parents bookstore's rental section. With permission, of course.
One thing that she tried to make clear to everyone was that this wasn't just a sleepover. It was a pajama party! Misa herself was wearing a light blue onesie that had a bunny tail on the back with a hood that had bunny ears on it. The hood was down though. Also, her classmates might notice that she didn't have her contacts in and instead was wearing her glasses that they rarely- if ever- saw her in. "Mmmm," she thought to herself, looking over the room, "might need more decorations..."
She could use her quirk as a way to create paper lanterns and decorations? Quirk use was frowned upon, but something like this seemed innocent enough. Besides, nobody was around right? That was all the convincing that she needed, creating a few paper lanterns and paper cranes and throwing them around the room. It made a much better ambiance.
She hoped everyone would like it. A few had offered to help her, but Misa mostly said she could handle it herself. She liked working hard to make others happy, if she was honest. She did ask for help with the main entree though, and she hoped that Michi had remembered and would be coming in with it soon. She didn't doubt the other girl, Michi seemed like the responsible type, but there was always a looming feeling that something could go wrong.
She shook the thought, getting herself some punch from the punch bowl and getting her phone. She'd send the text out to everyone.
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146 Posts
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18 Years
male
"Protectbull"
Sidekick-Rank Quirk:
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Post by Burabura Buruburu on Jun 3, 2020 23:56:11 GMT -4
Bura has been taking life one step at a time. Which after a while is all one can do, to keep moving forward and sane. While Bura hasn't been isolating himself since the riots- he has been acting a bit more distant. He's been studying and training much more since the incident a few months back, where he lost control of himself to his rage, to his enraged blood taking control over of him when he saw nothing but crimson rage. Bura was weak, weak-minded, weak-willed, everything. He has to be better, no he will be better, even if he has to throw himself into all of his classes and his studying, Bura needs to be better, for everybody's sake, and his own.,
Bura was in his room, studying away. Like he has been for the past few months. He has barely spent time with his class as a classmate and friend since what happened with Michi, Bura's blood started to boil as he remembered what happened. Bura snapped the tiny pen in his hands before he took in a deep breath, calming himself down. Bura let out an annoyed grunt as he tossed the fragments of his pen in the garbage. Bura, as he threw out his pen, noticed ink on his clothes, which garnered another low growl from the giant student. Bura with a huff unbuttoned his shirt, and threw it into his laundry bin, Bura quickly changes into his pajamas. Which only consisted of a pair of pajama pants that felt comfy and had little bullheads on it. And he was shirtless.
Bura was starting to feel the wrath of Summer, so he decided to go without a shirt in a small attempt to cool off. Bura let out a sigh as he reached back to his chair and desk before he noticed that his new phone got a notification, Bura picked it up-it was tiny in his hands- and read the message, it was from Misa, oh right she had a little get together planned for the class. Must be today. Bura took a deep inhale from his nose and let out another sigh and then yawn before deciding to at least take a short break from his studying with his classmates. Bura stood up from his chair and started making his way from his dorms to the main area where the sleepover is.
Bura arrived at the party area, and it would appear he was first since Misa was off looking at her phone, Bura put on his least tense expression and walked over to the small girl near the punch bowl and smiled at her, "Hey, Misa-chan, Cool pajama party, thank you for inviting me!" Bura brightly said as he admired the decor and snacks, maybe he did need this, he needed a break.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 4, 2020 0:00:32 GMT -4
Things had been... well, if she were entirely honest with herself, which is what Ganbaroshi-san wanted from her, things were rough. Getting stabbed was... it was an ordeal, and it seemed like it was the key that had unlocked a few others. She had been with him more than her classmates, it felt like; she tried to avoid being with them even normally, but as of late, she had been spending even more of her time away from everyone... she had a lot to think about, and she wanted time alone for that.
Which was why it was a surprise that she got a message from the class vice president, asking her to do something she never expected: cater. Normally, she would have said no, and in fact, she did, but consulting with Ganbaroshi-san made her reconsider, and reply to her a second time saying she'd do it. Ganbaroshi-san thought it was a good idea, and while she would rather be alone... she knew exactly what to cook already, it was perfect, though she did make sure to ask anyone if they had any allergies or distastes, which proved to be not a very productive series of questions, the chat soon getting distracted with something else entirely.
Annoying, but it was better than UA's general chat.
So, with her agreeing to do it, she had begun preparations a few days ago. First thing she did was get some pork and start marinating it; with the meat ready, she borrowed the use of the cooking cluub 's room to use some pre-prepared udon noodles, using miso and pork broth as a stock, then added shimeji mushrooms, carrots and cabbage, and eggs closer to the end so they didn't overcook, all while brushing off the comments from any of the cooking club members that happened to be passing by while she cooked. She had left it to slow cook so she could go to classes, and now she was carrying the very large pot - making more than enough for the whole class - across campus, worrying more about balancing and not spilling it than its weight.
Despite herself, she was excited, although it didn't show very well on her face; she always enjoyed cooking, and she was actually excited, hopeful that the rest of her class would enjoy chankonabe as much as she did. Especially when she worked so hard, checking up on it between every class - with her sensei's permission, of course. She used her own home stove to keep it warm, just long enough for her to take a shower and change into some pj shorts and a top, nothing particularly noteworthy aside from being gray and baggy, grabbing the big pot again and walking down to the common area.
"I'm here," she said, announcing herself as she put the pot down on another warmer, "and it's ready. If anybody wants any, at least." She still kept herself neutral and monotone, actively working towards it now so that she didn't get herself too excited; hope was a burden, after all, and if no one liked it... well, more for her.
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"Slapdash"
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Post by Kenji Murano on Jun 4, 2020 1:06:31 GMT -4
sleep is for the weak! IT HAD TAKEN SOME EXPERT-LEVEL CONVINCING for Kenji to get Mosa to let him stay on-campus over the weekend. Casual mentions-- outright pleading-- five-point arguments. Finally, the counselor and Kenji's technical-father buckled, acquiescing to the fact that an overnight with his classmates could benefit Kenji.
Victorious, the teen amassed the necessary supplies from his room-- his handheld console, his phone (and chargers for each), a pillow from his bed, and a blanket. He was already garbed in his pajamas, which consisted of-- over-sized linen pajama pants, t-shirt, and hoodie that all seemed to have been stolen form an American basketball player. All of this was topped by his tradermark knit-cap.
As an afterthought, he stashed all of his belongings, spare the pillow, and some snacks into a canvas backpack before putting-on some slide-ons and traipsing downstairs.
Kenji arrived quietly-- at least, quietly for him. The first thing he noticed was that there were all these girly decorations-- what?! Well... Suzuki was the one who was throwing the event. So of course it'd be girly.
The redhead tossed his backpack onto the couch, vaulting over the back of it.
"Hey!" Kenji greeted brightly, "How's it goin- oooooo, food."
The second thing the redhead noticed was the food that Yamazaki brought, the scent of it hitting Kenji like a wall. The boy sprung to his feet, "What kind of f-"
His sentence came to a grinding halt, however, when he noticed that Bura was... flagrantly shirtless. The redhead stared flatly, slowly reaching for the hem or his shirt. Then, without a comment, Kenji lifted the front of his shirt over his head, baring his chest without removing his shirt entirely.
"We're twins!" the redhead proclaimed, extending his still-sleeve-clad arms. In contrast to Bura's ripped physique, Kenji was vaguely toned but undeniably slender. He'd filled-out during his time with Mosa, but was still just a gangly boy.
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34 Posts
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15 Years
Male
"The Tailor"
Student-Rank Quirk:
U.A First Year
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Post by Remy Blanche on Jun 4, 2020 13:38:04 GMT -4
 Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream Remy sat on his bed cross legged as he pulled at the stitching on his lip, pulling his lower lip away from his jaw before letting it slowly go back, over and over. This was a habit for him to do when he was lost in thought. The young white haired boy mumbled to himself as he mulled over the options of the dilemma he faced. Remy was uncertain if he should attend the sleepover or not. He had hear about it from his classmates, but he wasn't sure if it was a good idea or not. His classmates seemed like mostly decent people, but as Remy thought about going he couldn't help but to think about the last time he tried to make friends back home, where they killed his poor puppy right in front of him then blamed it on him like he was some sort of monster. As the young male thought he groaned lightly. He wanted to make friends! He really did! But there was a part of him that was still scared to open up to these kids. He had met some pretty nice people in this school, but he was still worried. As The boy sat there all the possibilities of things that could go wrong started flooding through his head. Being beaten up, being embarrassed, something terrible happening and then everyone blaming it on him. All the thoughts eventually shifted from what could happen to him to what he could do to them. Remy didn't have much experience with fighting yet. It was clear he was way behind everyone else with the use of his quirk since he was pretty much ALWAYS forbidden to use it. Of course that didn't stop him from time to time, but the harsh punishments when he was caught was often enough to detour him from breaking the rules too much. With that being said Remy's thought were filled with the awful things they could do to him, and in return, the awful things he could do to them. The boy sat there giggling manically to himself as he imagined restraining his classmates and keeping them pinned under water, drowning them, he imagined slicing them up and pretending to be a doctor doing an experiment the way that had been done to him so many times. Remy got lost in the dark morbid thoughts before he heard a ring that snapped him out of his manic thoughts. Remy's head snapped up and looked up at the little old school phone that hung on his wall. Remy didn't have a cell phone, not yet at least. It was something Marlene wanted to be careful about getting in case his father used it to track him or something. But apparently he'd be getting one soon. The young male hopped onto his feet and skipped over to the phone and picked it up, placing the receiver to his ear. "HIYOO MAarleeneeee" The boy said chipperly, as if the the morbid thoughts he was just having didn't exist. "You're going to that sleep over!" Suddenly there was a tone, she had hung up on him. That's how Remy knew she meant business. Remy had told Marlene about the sleepover and that he wasn't going because he was afraid they were going to do something. His kind nanny tried to comfort him and assure him that nothing was going to happen and if it did she'd personally come and kick all their asses. Remy sighed softly, that call was a reminder. If he didn't go Marlene would be very upset, and he didn't want to upset her. Plus she was right, maybe he could become friends with his classmates here! Remy took a shower and slid into his pajamas, which he had made himself using his quirk and some thread! The Pajamas consisted of a onesie, teal in color with large light green polka dots scattered around them. The bottoms came down to his shin where they were fitted to hug his legs so they'd stay in place, and his sleeves were just a bit long so that he could had his hands within them. The main feature on his Pajama suit was the hood, which was in the shape of some fantasy creature, with an "X" stitched for each eye, and small stitched at the bottom of the hood in vertical lines almost to imitate a mouth. There was also cute little ears that flopped on each side of his head. Once Remy Had his onesie on he grabbed his favorite stuffed animal for comfort, A large Giraffe that had it's eyes closed and had a very gentle smile. He had this giraffe since he was little, the soft smile it wore reminded him of his gentle mother. It made him feel safe. He hugged the oversized stuffed animal to himself and took a deep breathe before marching out of his dorm room and straight to where the sleep over was being held. ___ As Remy Entered the room his wide eyes grew large with awe. "OOoaaa" Beautiful!" Remy Said loudly with a giggle as he spun in a circle, he loved the decorations that had been made, everything looked so cute and cozy. Remy ran over to Misa and hugged his Giraffe tightly as he bent at the waist. "Misa-chan! Did you do all this?! It's cuuute!" The young said happily with a large smile, and evidence of his hesitance or morbid thoughts earlier were now completely gone, the boy was in a completely different mindset. He turned to the large bull-sheep boy next to him and smiled widely. "Hello Bura-San!" He said Before looking over to Michi and Kenji near the delicious smelling food. "Hello! Michi-Chan, Kenji-San! That food smells really good!" He giggled to himself and rolled back and for from his heels to his toes excitedly. Maybe this would be fun after all! Maybe they would be his friends! ● 1,000 ● 1,000 ● Remy's Outfit |
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15 Years
Female
"Queen of Hearts"
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Post by Usagi Ojiro on Jun 4, 2020 19:50:02 GMT -4
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Usagi didn't like making a habit of hanging out with giants. They were tall, their hands were big, and any amount of force could just as easily snap her brittle form into two pieces. She had always been warned not to get involved with the skyscrapers, as they could easily mask their predatory nature with kindness, but those who had advised her didn't know she had been around the block more than once. She was no naive bunny. She didn't walk down the deepest, darkest thorough-ways without a pocket knife and a wary eye. Sure, being just below four feet tall was enough to imagine that she could easily be overpowered in an alleyway, but that had only happened once before and she left that situation alive. Either way, it was a win-win. Plus she didn't expect the other students of U.A. to be quite as efficient as the Yakuza. If they truly wanted to make a bunny stew with her, they'd have to unite to create levels of cooperation unknown. She was slippery and she wouldn't allow herself to be caught so easily.[break][break]
Perhaps she was being a little too cautious for such a gathering between classmates. After all, if they truly wanted to snap her over their knees, they would have done so by the time she arrived on campus, not a week later. It was a slumber party, not an ambush. Although she kept this mantra locked in her head as she strode down the dorm hallways, she couldn't help the nervous twitch of her tail or the brief trembles of her ears. Even as she rounded the corner leading into the land of parties and joy, she couldn't help the precursory glance of the dorm room she performed with her red eye. Upon finding there was no hidden danger to be had, the girl with long white hair strode into the room, finding herself dwarfed by everyone else there. She was clad in a snug white sweater with matching shorts, and she rolled her shoulders back with a sigh as she spoke. "I hope this is worth my time. Never been to one of these—" Usagi paused, eyes locking on Burabura and Kenji's naked chests. She quirked a brow and sat into her leg, putting her hands on her hips. "Do you guys take off your shirts for fun or is this some weird mating ritual?"[break][break]
Usagi sighed and averted her eye, turning to trot over to the pot of unknown stew sitting upon a small table in the common room. "Whatever, I don't really care. None of my business," Usagi muttered, before taking a big whiff of the delectable dish sat before her, then she turned to inspect Michi. "What's in this? Smells good. I hope it's not rabbit," she said with a tiny smirk, wondering if her joke would fall on deaf ears or not. This girl seemed pretty intense and serious. Good thing Usagi was incredibly skilled at annoying people like Michi.[break][break]
Nonetheless, there was one thing Usagi wanted to do at this slumber party. Pulling a pack of playing cards from her sleeves with a wicked grin, the tiny girl hopped up onto the plush black couches and leaned into the back of it, her feet not touching the floor. She cast her gaze to Remy, Kenji, Michi, Burabura, and Misa, before going back to her hands as she masterfully shuffled the deck. "If anyone wanted to play poker with me, I can guarantee I'd win," Usagi bragged with a self-satisfied smile, some dark energy swirling within her gaze. If only they could play for money. Usagi's hands itched as she imagined the situation, her pupils dilating. She'd clean all of them of their savings and they'd be none the wiser...[break][break]
Usagi shook her head to forcibly remove the thoughts from her head, her ears shaking with her. She was a reformed gambler, and she couldn't cheat all of her classmates out of their cash with a good conscious. She was trying to be a hero, not a villain. Suddenly remarkably angry at herself, Usagi's masterful shuffling became more forceful.
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15 Years
Male
"King"
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Post by Rei Ledo on Jun 4, 2020 20:28:57 GMT -4
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Tired enough that even though it wasn't exactly that late he was actually planning on going to bed and probably sleeping in later than usual the next day. He was perfectly content with his set up in his dorm with a small T.V on watching some international sports...which felt odd to even think that way given that at a certain point those were just regular sports for him. At first, he didn't notice his phone screen flash on as he usually kept things silent. With the way the group chats at this school worked if he didn't he was pretty sure his phone would never stop buzzing.[break][break] Since this was most likely either a direct text message or someone starting a new he decided to pick it up and was quickly glad he did. A pajama party? Now THIS was something he could really enjoy. Having grown up in a large family Rei almost always felt most comfortable when he was with a lot of people. Heck not having a roommate at times really bummed him out since growing up he never had his own room and despite it being exciting initially he was beginning to think he underestimated how nice it is to be alone. Since it was mostly an alert rather than starting a conversation Rei decided to head downstairs...well after he watched this next play as American football was entertaining as hell.[break][break] Since he took the few extra minutes to watch the game he was later than his other classmates when it came to getting downstairs. Before he could even enter the common area he was hit by a wall of delicious smelling food which if he wasn't already heading in that direction it would've definitely driven him to find the source. As he poked around the corner he announced himself by saying "Something smells awesome! I definitely gotta try some" with a particular look on his face he gave everyone a wave before tossing some of the stuff he brought on the couch saving himself a spot. He wasn't really in 'pajamas' per se as he was wearing a dark-colored shirt and shorts as these were the normal loungewear clothes he slept in. The only thing that was really different from his civilian outfit was that his normal orange hat was replaced with a light blue nightcap as he still felt much more comfortable wearing a hat rather than without one.[break][break] Immediately moving towards the food "Yamazaki did you make this yourself? It looks awesome! You're really talented stuff like this makes me glad more and more that we got put in the same class" in a move that some might consider rude he helped herself to a large portion and without even moving to his seat took a large bite. It was a combination of flavors he wasn't exactly familiar with and yet it was so delicious! He gave Michi the most genuine smile he could muster with his cheeks stuffed with food and flashed her a thumbs up before moving back to his chosen seat and placing the bowl down temporarily so he could great his other classmates more officially. [break][break] He had been so wrapped up in getting his food that he didn't even notice the other boys in his class sitting around shirtless and yet when he did he couldn't stop laughing. As Usagi pointed out that it looked like some sort of mating ritual he took it upon himself to pat her on the head as he looked down at his much shorter classmate "It's gonna be a fun night! I'm not very good with card games but I'll play if you can teach me. Oh and especially if we can put on something on the T.V? There's a good American Football game, some sumo reruns, and even a roller derby tournament! These TVs really get everything" he wasn't close to a remote so he was mostly directing this towards Kenji and Bura who were much closer to the TV.[break][break] With this being said he plopped down in his seat and picked up his bowl of food taking another bite. As he leaned back he noticed the decorations scattered everywhere and that they were made of...paper? He put two and two together and decided it would be appropriate to give Misako a shoutout "Hey Mphisa!" he had food in his mouth so what he was saying may not have been very clear so he swallowed before continuing "The place looks great! You did pretty great at decorating!" if he wasn't already excited this was definitely what did it. Even being in another country it was nice to know that in the right environment he could feel like he was back home. 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15 Years
Male
"Therma-Frost"
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Post by Archibald Reighn on Jun 4, 2020 21:29:32 GMT -4
 As Archibald made his way to the bed of his room, he laid down a set of clothing he considered pajamas in this country. It was nowhere near as cold these days here as he preferred, however due to his quirk he often made that temperature regulate itself without his conscious interaction. His room often colder then the others if only by a few degrees. He had been nervous about the whole gathering they had planned for the last few days. No one of the classmates he had seen so far had been one's he had spend enough time with to call them close, and while he wanted nothing more, he was afraid to mess it up. Knowing full well that the people here all had their own quirk, being shunned over it before had made him extremely hesitant to be around others with the purpose of befriending them. He wanted to, but the thought they would not want him for who he was, was as upsetting to him. His dark hair, its frozen tips that only few times a day thawed slightly, were fully frozen because of how nervous he was. It had been the last few days that he had contemplated what to do. Two days ago it had come to the young man. He would offer a small way to converse easily, by bringing a piece of home with him. He had taken some dutch candy with him in the form of classic liquorice and stroop-waffles, the latter being a set of wavers stuck together using syrup. They were famously dutch, and if nothing else, were things he liked a lot. In his mind he already saw the faces of his classmates, either loving the waffles or look at the black liquorice with fear over the dreaded candy he found so delightful. He prepared it and by the time he reached the next day he had found himself with a full basked of groceries. His gloved hands had found their way to every potato he could find, and made the preparations for "Hutspot", a type of Stampot dish he enjoyed. Often referred to as carrot with onion, it was a dish that mixed the two with potatoes and mashed them. He spend most his day preparing as he tried altering it slightly to fit the taste of the japanese dishes he had eaten so far. He approached it as a piece of technology, the carrots were boiled separately to add a bit of sugar to please those who had a liking for the somewhat sweet taste of a carrot, the unions prepared in a pan with bacon bits to add a small salty touch to it as the young man spend the majority of the day testing different time and heat settings. He grew tired, very much so, as he flexed his muscles. Often when his body got tired, his quirk would take over and guiding the liquid within his body, he amplified his force, as if getting a hydraulic prosthetic he moved once again faster and full of energy as he started the process of mashing a class sized portion of potatoes, carrots, onion, bacon bits and milk into a mash that would make his own mother proud. The overall dish weighing a hefty load, he put it on a low heat to keep it warm, as he kept his distance. Being near it would only pose as a way to cool it down he realized with a sad look crawling across his face. He had spent the last few hours freshening up. His food was ready and stayed warm, the candy was on his table, all he needed to do was prep and leave. The somewhat pale boy got out of a shower he considered warm, therefore reaching no more then 15 degrees, and realized his icy hair had thawed. He dried it and tried to fix it into a charming style, only to find that it brought itself back to the usual style. Giving up on it he put on his 'pajama'. A thermo-one piece, thick socks and gloves. His skin was only 10 degrees, and while it wouldn't freeze anyone outright, he feared making the others cold or uncomfortable. So with this pack of clothing he would not do such a thing. He put black shorts on over it, and moved on to grab his stuff. His thermo-shirt piece being tight as it was, revealed he worked out, but nothing to write home about. Arriving far later then he planned he realized the organization and decoration were all but done. He walked over to Misako and, forgetting the polite honorifics he presented the dish and candy with a kind smile to her;"Misako, I brought this for us all. Its a little taste of home. I am very sorry I didn't make it earlier, I'd have been happy to help decorate. Though it looks great... Oh I am so sorry, eh Suzuki-san right?"Blushing heavily he presented the food on a table and realized others had brought food as well. A soft mumbling about the great smell made it clear he had no idea what the dishes were, but that he felt his idea far less original by the moment the dish had arrived here. He was still using his quirk to move his tired arm's in the hope the effort would allow them all to eat, but the food would likely be excess. He walked with gentle steps towards the couch as he sat down not to far from Rei. A fellow foreigner, he had not spoken to yet. Surely this could be a great opportunity to do so. As he sat down he heard something about card games. Being particularly bad at them he looked at the table and the people on it."Well I don't know the rules, but I'd gladly observe a game to learn its rules if that is ok? Usagi... -san. I also brought some stuff to snack while we are here."As he registered the others in the midst of their chest measuring contest he pointed at the candy and with a kind smile spoke: "Well if you two are done then feel free to take some. I hope you like them too."The moment he spoke he also realized he was incredibly casual with the manner of speech he used, but as he spoke he also tried to get into the mindset of them all being somewhat friendly. That perhaps tonight he could relax on trying to be accurate in all his sentencing, and just have fun. |
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40 Posts
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15 Years
Female
"Pop Blossom"
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Post by Prism Laverna on Jun 8, 2020 23:33:28 GMT -4
Things change. And friends leave. Life doesn't stop for anybody. Whatever you do in response will be insignificant, but it is very indispensable that you do it. Some changes look negative on the surface but you will soon realize that space is being created in your life for something new to emerge, fighting against this won't make a fundamental change in the events unfolding around you.
The surroundings around Prism was not the same, even if she feigned indifference it was just not the same. The smell of the air was a prominent change, the smell of vehicle fumes and burnt rubber was an putrid smell. The constant noise was alarming, disturbing almost, and made her very unhappy from the lack of silence to bask in; even when she was not the most silent of individuals. The worst? the lack of nature, everything is concrete and trees were only placed around for beautification and it was horrid. Prism missed home terribly.
Prism was stressed not with school, but she was home sick. So when it turned out that she was invited to a 'party' that involved 'pajamas' and a sleepover she was more then happy to try these new experiences out, they sounded like they could bear some of the weight that she was holding on her shoulders at the moment. She was not sure what 'Pajamas' were, funnily enough into today! she just slept in her undergarments however that would hardly be a good idea with her classmates being around. So, as fast as she could, she sent word to her parents and they sent her a pair of rather standard cheap pajamas!
Prism made her way to the location specified in the invitation and looked around, peeking at people before entering. It seemed like most of the class was here, minus a one or two people. "Hi, friends", she said in her bubbly tone before leaning in to let her torso in before walking in completely. Her tail, almost like a dog funny enough, was wagging back and worth. "I terrible cook, taste like donkey turd. So I not bring, I apologize! I brought mancala! Is fun easy game. I teach, yes I teach it to you guys!", she said with a toothy grin, though her eyes stayed wide open due to her chameleon-like nature.
She looked at the rabbit girl, her heart a little happy to see another animal mutant and a small one at that, compared to Bura's massive stature. "Hi, friend!", she said as she skipped a little towards the bunny. "you like me!", she said pointing at her ears, trying to get the point across that she was talking about them being animals, though she did not remember the Japanese word for animal. "Cute!", she said innocently as she tried to give the bunny a hug, if she didn't reject it flat out. She turned around to greet the hostess, Misa, and gave her a large bearhug and effortlessly twirled her around. "Hi, friend! thanks for the invite!", she said as she then simply waved at her other classmates.
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14 Years
Female
"Origami"
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Post by Misako Suzuki on Jun 15, 2020 11:23:53 GMT -4
When Misa had the idea of setting up this get together for everyone, she had this sneaking suspicion that nobody would really want to come and it might end up being a flop. Not because she thought her classmates unreliable or anything, but with the current events there was a certain air of tension around the campus and some people might not want to be out doing anything- fun or not. That said, people began pouring in rather quickly. Bura was first, but really it seemed like almost everyone had made it not long after he got there. The only one she noticed missing at the moment was Eddy, the president, but Misa was sure he would make it soon. So for now she spun around to face Bura with a wide smile.
"Bura-san!" She said with a tone of excitement, taking in his attire. Or lack thereof, if she was being honest. She blushed a little when she realized he was shirtless, but didn't linger on it. "I'm very happy you could make it. We'er going to have food and fun around here soon! Please, enjoy yourself!"
Misa would bow politely at her classmate. The man was big and intimidating naturally, but Misa didn't let appearances change her mind about her friend. Michi was next, and Misa could tell she was on her way before the silver haired power lifter was even close by the smell of the absolutely delicious pot that she was holding. Michi really was very talented at cooking. It made Misa have second thoughts about joining the cooking club, if she was going to be surrounded by natural talents like that the entire time. No, this wasn't the time for sad thoughts like that! This was a party. So she went over to Michi with a smile, helping her get the food set up as she spoke.
"Michi-san! Thank you so much for coming! This food smells amazing. I'm so sorry I couldn't help you more... I know it was an inconvenience." Michi had said no at first, after all, before having a change of heart. Misa hoped that she hadn't accidentally guilted the girl into doing it. "I was a little busy trying to get the decorations and plans in order but... it was rude of me to push that on you. I'll find a way to make it up to you, alright!"
Besides, she already owed Michi a favor for helping her with her workouts. What was another favor added to the list, right? She made herself a serving of the wonderful smelling food, eating rather fast as to make sure she had time to greet everyone before things really got started. She knew that she was likely going to sit back and let everyone else take the reigns soon, but she hoped that she might be able to convince them to watch at least one of the movies she had picked out for the night. She rarely had time to watch many movies and had missed more than a few releases that she was excited about. Kenji was next, coming in with a hey but immediately getting distracted by the food. Misa couldn't help but chuckle at that. "Hi, Kenji-san."
He was off to compare chests with Bura and Misa wondered if being weird was a boy thing or if these two were just unique. She didn't mind it though, and found it a little cute to be honest. Before long, Remy arrived too in an absolutely adorable onesie that made Misa ogle a bit. She greeted him with a happy bow, smiling wide. "A-all of it? No, no, I had a lot of help from Michi-san. She made the big pot of food! It's really nothing that I did haha. That outfit though! It's so so so adorable! I love it! I'm guessing you made it yourself with your quirk? Good job!"
Usagi was next, and Misa was excited to talk with her. She hadn't had any chance to really spend time with the newer classmate yet, and she really wanted to fix that. As she took a step forward to do that though, she looked around and noticed that there was so many people here. Her natural shyness started to creep in as she sat on the couch, her smile a little more nervous than it was a while ago. When she was distracted setting things up, it was easy to forget how big of a crowd there would be. Then Usagi suggested playing poker and Misa giggled, rubbing her hand behind her head. She felt a little silly for wearing a bunny onesie when they actually had a bunny girl in their class. She hadn't really thought about it. Was it offensive? Hopefully not. "Poker... uhm... I know how to play go fish?"
Rei was next, and Misa gave him an easy smile. He was always nice, so even in a room this hectic it was easy to give a greeting his way. He went right to the food, as most people did. Misa was a little jealous of the praise the food was getting, but she didn't dwell on it much. It's not like she needed any praise. She did this for fun! When Rei did acknowledge her, his mouth full of food, she considered chastising him for talking with his mouth full but he fixed it quickly. The compliment made her feel better as she turned the TV on and handed the remote to Rei, though it was a little disappointing to miss out on the movies. "Thanks! It was nothing, really! I'm just happy everyone could come."
Everyone but Eddy, so far, but he'd make it for sure. Next was another of the newer students, who approached her quickly. He was very formal, and for a moment Misa let herself indulge in the fantasy that she was some important princess. It was nice, but got awkward for her after a little bit. "No need to apologize at all, Archibald-san. And please, just call me Misa. No need to be formal with a friend, right?"
Friend was optimistic, since she hadn't had the chance to bond with her classmate yet, but she was an optimistic person and he seemed like a polite young man. She wanted to know him better, but maybe waiting was the right idea for now. This was a big group event, after all! Prism made it next and Misa smiled at her roommate and waited patiently for the hug she knew was coming. When it did, Misa returned it tightly. "Good to see you, Prism-san!"
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146 Posts
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18 Years
male
"Protectbull"
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Post by Burabura Buruburu on Jun 23, 2020 12:25:45 GMT -4
Bura smiles down at Misa as she spoke and showed her excitement about this sleepover. Bura's heartedly laughs as he patted the tiny girl on the back after she bowed at him, with his massive palm which covered her shoulders, "I will for sure do just that, Misa-Chan!" Bura said brightly until his expression visible changed when Michi entered the room and announced herself. Bura kept his hand on Misa's shoulders not knowing he was staring at Michi until a moment after and he silently moves his hand off of Misa, and he looks away from Michi. He can't think about that night-he can't think about that night he can't think about that night!
Bura's Breathing was erratic for a moment until a sudden voice yelled out twins. And when Bura's eyes moved from nothing down to his classmate with a shirt over his head-it took Bura a moment to process his words and his actions, but once he did-Bura couldn't help but stifle out a chuckle. "I didn't realize you were my identical twin-Kenji-Kun how did I not see the resemblance earlier?" Bura joked around trying to hold back a hearty laugh, which was getting harder when that new girl Usagi came in with her comment, "Pfffft! What? Usagi Please!" Bura said as he tries his hardest not to laugh even harder. As Bura tries and fails to contain his laughter, Bura waves over at Remy who greeted while he was dying of laughter unable to greet him back with words, Bura's lungs were burning at this point.
Once Bura calmed down some more from Kenji's actions and Usagi's words. Bura let out a hearty sigh and looks at the other students in his class- while avoiding looking at Michi- and Bura excitedly made his way to the nearby food table. And he grabbed a large amount of the salad-it was probably made with him in mind since he can't consume meat- and started munching away at it as he returned to next to the T.V and Bura was about to sit near somewhere until Rei told him to put something on. Bura looked over at Kenji and he says after he shoves a forkful of leaves in his mouth, "Yo Kenji-you pick something!" Bura sat down at a nearby sofa to himself as he dug into his salad as he watches the others filter in. That new kid Archie and Prism came in but no Eddy must be busy. Which felt a little bad he wasn't here.
But Ultimately everything was going well! Bura hopes nothing ruins this night with his classmates!
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Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2020 22:25:35 GMT -4
It didn't take long for the rest of the class - some people she knew, others she didn't - to come down. Suzuki-san came up to her, and as soon as she apologized, Michi held up a hand, stopping her from saying anything else. "Don't worry about it, Suzuki-san. The process was not as much of a burden as I thought it would have been." It was perhaps not the best way to put it, but it was all she could really think of; interaction wasn't a strong suit of her's, but she hoped that she got the message anyway, that she really didn't much... or at least, not much. She really didn't want to be a part of this, but... there was another part of her that did, and she was choosing to listen to that part.
She stepped aside so people could access the food, turning her head to Buruburu, and for a moment, the two shared a gaze. She stared as Buruburu did, then blinked when he suddenly turned away, and a twang of guilt throbbed through her heart. She had her own problems, so she couldn't really say anything... but he had been acting strangely lately... she hoped he was alright.... But those thoughts disappeared when Murano-san arrived. He almost tackled the food, but then he saw Buruburu and decided to become shirtless as well. Why, she had no idea, but as others came in, she left them to their own devices.
A white-haired boy in a... onesie pajama, for some reason, was next, and she remembered his name easily; Blanche-san. It was hard to forget him, with how he entered the class. A slight jolt of annoyance went through her when he called her 'Michi-chan', but she didn't say anything about it; she was probably going to get a lot of that, so she might just have to get used to it... Buruburu called her that before she corrected him, after all.
Someone else approached her, and it took a few moments for her to recognize her... which was actually almost amusing. How she could not recognize a bunny literally named bunny on sight was beyond her; it was worse than Buruburu's name. Regardless, she shook her head at the question of rabbit. "No, it's pork. Though there are carrots and cabbage in there." She responded in monotone, aware of the joke, but completely unresponsive to it, responding in the subdued hopes that such would be better for Ojiro-san's tastes. Either way, though, she seemed to be not hungry for now, and moved on to the couches to start shuffling a deck.
"Somehow," Michi said, responding to her taunt with veiled, though not unfriendly sarcasm, "I don't doubt that."
"Something smells awesome! I definitely gotta try some!"
Michi jolted at the sudden yell, and before she turned around, she knew who it was; only Ledo-san would yell as loud as that. She almost pouted at him, her stoicism preventing that, but even that couldn't withstand the compliments to her cooking. She blushed just a little bit, looking away to scratch her cheek. "Please... I hardly doubt it's that good... just... get yourself a bowl, okay?" She blushed more as he stuffed his mouth like a chipmunk and gave her a thumbs up, but she did her best to ignore his dumbness, taking a few breathes to control her blush.
By the time she did, someone else, a newer transfer, came down, one that she didn't recognize. Seeing that he brought food down, and clearly was struggling to keep up with it a little bit, Michi decided that there wasn't a reason not to, and took some dishes from him, helping him put them on the table. She gave him a nod, then looked over at Laverna-san as she walked in, giving her a nod in greeting before she immediately saw Ojiro-san and practically tackled her for a hug, much like she did with Buruburu.
Well, that was almost everyone, they were just missing Eckles-san. Her job was done now, she had catered for the party... now she had to 'mingle', as some called it, and she walked over to Ojiro-san, sitting seiza-style in front of her, nodding in greeting. "Yamazaki. I can try to play with you, if you'd have me; I doubt I will win, as you said, but if you explain the rules I can try."
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"Slapdash"
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Post by Kenji Murano on Jul 2, 2020 15:23:56 GMT -4
sleep is for the weak! CHAOS ENSUED AS MORE OF the class made an appearance. High spirits abounding with each new arrival, kids sectioning themselves off into groups of who gets along best with who, speaking animatedly to one another. Anyone who spoke directly to Kenji would receive some greeting in-turn.
“Yo, Blanche,” Kenji greeted with wave and a grin. The white-haired boy was a little too eccentric for Kenji’s tastes, so he weathered their greeting with… reluctance. But it would be hard to diminish his spirits when he was so wrapped-up in his antics.
Speaking of weathering eccentricities—Usagi made a quip about Kenji’s and Bura’s bared chests, and the redhead’s smile went wild. The redhead stepped onto the arm of the couch—chest still out, mind you—and proclaimed, “Yeah, that’s right! One glimpse of this bony, bare white chest, and none can resist me! Even Bura!”
With that, the dorky redhead did a fake flex, and nearly went ass-over-kettle off of the arm of the couch. He managed, however, to stumble onto one of the cushions instead, fixing his shirt so that it covered his torso again.
It was about that time that Rei made an appearance, and the redhead staggered along the couch to get closer. Along the way, he picked-up the remote, brandishing it like a sword.
“Rei! My brother!” Kenji shouted. As Rei took a careful seat upon the couch, Kenji plopped down next to him theatrically, possibly splashing some of his soup in the process. If the teens were to divide themselves into groups, Kenji would certainly try and hangout with Rei, at least for a little bit.
Truth be told, the youth didn’t know how to work the remote quite yet, except for when it came to setting the t.v. to stream the gaming console. He found the power-button easily enough, and what sprung onto the t.v. was… some cartoon, he guessed?
“I don’t know what channel stuff is on,” Kenji confessed, offering the remote to Rei, who seemed to have an encyclopedic knowledge of things that were playing.
It was about that time that one of the foreigner-kids… Archibald, if Kenji’s memory served him… set his food upon the table, offering it to the pair. Oh, that’s right! Food!
Kenji craned towards the unfamiliar candy, reaching with bare-hand towards it. He seemed all… embarrassed about it. So maybe he, like, made it or something.
“What is it?” Kenji begged the obvious question. He chose a piece, inspecting it closer to his face. He’d await an explanation before popping a piece into his mouth, chewing contemplatively.
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34 Posts
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15 Years
Male
"The Tailor"
Student-Rank Quirk:
U.A First Year
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Post by Remy Blanche on Jul 23, 2020 21:08:07 GMT -4
Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream The white haired boy in a cute polka-dot onesie. holding an over sized giraffe stuffed animal stood in the middle of the room smiling wide as Kenji and Michi welcomed him, though their welcomes were small before turning their attention elsewhere. And suddenly the room was spinning around him. Remy still wasn't used to social events like this, heck, even the classroom was overwhelming at times. But now everyone was getting together and having fun, it felt like everyone here was already good friends, and Remy... Remy suddenly felt very, very alone. One hand Idly reached up and plucked at the stitching on his lip as he began to chuckle to himself lightly, lighter than anyone would really be able to notice, especially with all the excitement in the room. As Remy stood there, pulling at the red stitching in his lips his memory flashed back to those kids, the kids he once called friends. The kids who held him back as they killed his best friend, his puppy, those kids who then blamed it on Remy and called him a monster. Remy's eyes stared off into the distance as he couldn't help but to think back on that time. That time that had caused him to crack mentally. The singular event cause Remy to spin on an unknown course of chaos and havoc. Could he really trust these kids? Could he really learn to call them friends? Wouldn't they all just betray him too? Then as if someone hit a switch Remy's face lit up and he skipped over to the table that had gathered all the food. "Whaaa!!" The boy exclaimed excitedly, his previous mindset sent back into the darker corner as he was now overwhelmed by the food. "Ça sent si bon!" The boy yelled out in french, speaking French in front of his classmates for the first time since he arrived. He was naturally fluent in French since he was born in France, though he was born on a military base he also was fluent in Japanese, and English as well. Remy then grabbed a plate and began loading it with a mountain of food, taking as much as he could, of course keeping in mind that the others had to eat too. After filling his plate he carried it carefully to an empty seat a little further from everyone, dragging his giant giraffe behind him and plopped down in the seat. He happily pet his giraffe's head and began eating excitedly. ● 418 ● 1,418 ● Remy's Outfit |
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Post by Rosey on Sept 27, 2020 5:18:28 GMT -4
Misa has 165 exp gained 15 exp.
Bura has 133 exp and gained 8 exp.
Michi has 324 exp and gained 12 exp.
Kenji has 61 exp and gained 7 exp.
Remy has 148 exp and gained 13 exp.
Usagi has 0 exp and gained 6 exp.
Rei has 159 exp and gained 8 exp.
Archibald has 175 exp and gained 10 exp.
Prism has 102 exp and gained 5 exp.
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