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Post by Kaisaki Inoue on Aug 14, 2020 13:48:50 GMT -4
She snickered as Kirk thanked her, nudging Yumi on the elbow with a grin as she laughed too. "What's got you in such a good mood, huh?" Her response only made Kai giggle too, shaking her head slightly at how much of a dork Yumi was sometimes. Something told her that doing something this crazy, with all of the people she cared about and all of her friends was a good motivator for her. Honestly it just sort of reinforced how much of an awesome person she was, which made that grin melt into something truly warm and special. Just for a moment she let her hand linger close to her companions, touching their fingers maybe once or twice, very briefly, before blushing and clearing her throat, immediately burying herself back in her phone, responding to Kirk
> Nah I can't take the credit for inviting you all! After all I barely know any of you! > Aaah, still a wee babe yet, Kirk! Haha, the drinking age in Japan is actually 20 but shhh, I'm not telling a soul! Don't you worry, I'm a good wingwoman so long as I don't get sloshed myself! > Granted that's probably the source of the problem. > But it's fiiiine, don't worry about it! We'll all have a fun time!
Kai could only blush gently as Yumi leaned in close, smiling as her warmth added to the general warm day yet felt so different to anything else. It was a warmth that soaked into your heart faster than any other type of heat, like you were a paper towel soaking up water. "They're probably just scared of being in your shadow! No one can match you in beauty or strength!" With a goofy grin she gave those further compliments, trying to earn a little blush from her companion but Yumi was generally pretty composed, so. Seemed unlikely. But hey, you had to give it a go sometimes, right?
Well, if Yumi trusted Red Horn that was enough for her. For now. She hadn't trashed the school yet so hopefully that meant she was fine now, she just hoped some poor porter didn't spill her coffee or mes up her sandwich order at the hotel. With a slight shrug, she figured she could probably just pick up Yumi and run in that scenario, right? No way anyone was catching her! Former number one Hero or not, she'd be hard pressed to keep up!
The hand on her thigh was comforting, more comforting than it probably should have been. Like she was being reckless by just blindly following whatever Yumi said instead of following her gut but... why would Yumi lie? She had no reason to. in a moment of boldness that Kai honestly wasn't quite expecting herself, she placed her hand over Yumi's, gently squeezing it. The first time she'd ever held hands with a girl. She figured if there was a live blog of this the memelords would be screaming 'This is lewd! You can't do that on a train!'. But it... felt oddly good, to hold her hand like that, even if only for a moment. A-anyway, back to the naming.
Looking from Yasashi to his mom, Kai raised her eyebrow with another 'seriously', though spoke in a hushed tone. "Seriously? How is she not like... permanently crippled? I mean I'm not a doctor but... something that big coming out of something that small? How's she not bow-legged?" She couldn't hold back the snickering, wheezing slightly as she looked out the window in an attempt not to catch the scary-looking woman's eye and not let her in on the fact that she was laughing about her.
Ooooh she was embarrassed, eh? Wasn't that the point of embarrassing stories? She could only laugh in response, sticking her tongue out. "Well I'll be sure to ask Kirk when I see him next! He seemed to have a lot of experience in how to handle rejection from you, I bet there's a story there!~" At her specific mention of Jaz, Kai raised her eyebrow a little, peering around to see her even though she was busy in conversation with another, younger girl and her friend. "Aaah, I get it. So if I want the real juicy stuff I gotta ask her, I understand!~" Giggling like a child, which eventually turned into full on gleeful cackling, Kai couldn't help herself as she teased Yumi, only to come down from her convulsions a minute later. "Fiiine fine, I won't ask about your high school drama!~ I'm fairly sure I can guess what happened though, or at least how it ended."
She leaned towards Yumi now, still holding her hand from earlier, reluctant to let go but if Yumi pulled away she'd understand. After all, they weren't girlfriends, just... friends. These sorts of public displays of affection ween't exactly expected. Though she definitely wasn't complaining. "Anyone else fun or interesting at your school? Or have we managed to collect the craziest bunch of lunatics it has to offer?" Kai grinned happily, truly enjoying herself as an observer watching this chaotic swirling of personalities and tension. It was like watching a real life drama show written by crazy people high on something.
The loud thud made her peer round with Yumi, giving a light shrug as it turned out she was ok. Poor girl looked like she was dumber than a sack of wet hammers.
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Post by Melody Miro on Aug 14, 2020 15:00:50 GMT -4
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[attr="class","hdr-mid"] [attr="class","hdr-mid02"] Woah kirk got a girlfriend? Melody gave a small wave to the girl, her face turning a bit red from the interaction since she was shy around new people. As if it was hard enough talking to him already! Now she had to talk in front of his girlfriend! Melody sat back in her seat a bit twiddling with her thumbs, trying to just hide away from the conversation, however charlie brought her back into the mix based on her question about black eggs. She put her phone away and cleared her throat for a second "Yeah, there are these famous sulfur pits in japan that people boil eggs in." She said grabbing her phone back from where she just put it away realizing her mistake of putting it away so quickly. She tapped on her phone pretty fast, making some typos with how quickly she typed. Boogle managed to translate her nonsense however and brought up pictures of them. She turned it towards the group to show them pictures. "The sulfur changes the outside of the egg white and at the same time the hot-spring water cooks the egg at just the right temperature to make it a hard boiled egg."
"I havent had one but legend says eating one will add 7 years to your life time. It seemed pretty cool so why not right? On top of that the view there is suppose to be really pretty when the sky is clear, so hopefully its clear today..." she said before she started pausing. "Then again I could just have a reallllly loud chat with someone and the clouds just move out of the way suddenly if you guys catch my drift." she said making a silly wink towards charlie and Saito. She didnt really even like eggs but she loved following silly legends like this. "I also heard they have softserve ice cream that turns black from activated charcoal or something. Idk much else besides that though." she said admitting her knowledge on that subject reached the limit.
Melody went back to her phone and was listening to the conversation, setting up her team to grind out levels while she was on the train. She looked around for USB ports to connect her phone, she knew this game could suck the absolute life out of her phone. After she found the USB port near the seat she also put on air pod in her ear ready to listen to her music. She looked over at charlie and began to wonder something... "Hey charlie...how do you listen to music on your phone?" she asked curiously unsure if charlie had her own version of wireless headphones or something. "Maybe we could listen to music together?" she asked curiously. Melody felt kind of bad for charlie...she seemed really inconvenienced by her quirk at times, she worried that the spikes would prod into her side but melody was barely bothered by it..did charlie use to get bullied about her mutation or something? Maybe they were more alike than she thought.
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Post by Kenji Murano on Aug 14, 2020 15:07:56 GMT -4
i like trains! BWOOOOOM! YASASHI'S CHEERFUL REBUTTAL-- OF COURSE he’d be happy to see Kenji, they were friends, weren’t they—garnered a half-smile that went uncomfortable around the edges and was nowhere close to genuine. Yasashi was his senpai, yeah, and a member of the Disciplinary Committee, but a friend…? Hardly.
“Y-yeah, of course!” Kenji agreed, sounding as if he’d just had that revelation. Of course, his expression gave way to genuine surprise when Yasashi mentioned his family dojo, “Your family has a dojo and an onsen?”
Were the Taka’s rich?
They had to be rich, with a set-up like that.
Within minutes of sending the text, Kenji’s phone went off again—and when he opened his phone, a wall of text assaulted his eyes. Apparently Kenji had lost the blonde when he had run to the train, and Monty—seeing the crowd—gave-up and sat with some dude named Fion rather than trying to find Kenji. A pang of jealousy knotted at the teen’s throat, a frown crossing his features. The soured expression only turned moreso the further Kenji read—they were rooming with this Fion guy and Yasashi?! Ugh!
Kenji was ready to start sulking, but there seemed to be no rest for the young redhead—Amare left him! The audacity! The redhead stared after him, the disbelief (and he betrayal!) clear on his face. So dude learns that Yasashi is DC and leaves his bro Kenji to suffer alone? He’d remember this, Amare… he’d remember and then exact his revenge.
The redhead started to stand… maybe he could leave too, try to find Monty, he didn’t need the stuff in the overhead bin until they disembarked… but as Kenji stood to leave, A familiar, fair-haired figure dove into the seat and all-but-tackled Kenji back into his place, her arms constricting around him.
A piece of wood probably reciprocated hugs better than Kenji did.
“Oof, hi Momo…” Kenji grunted, trying to free his arms from her constricting hold. After minor struggling, Kenji managed to get his arms free, rubbing the ache from his limbs. Momomomo and her secretly spine-popping hugs, geez. Kenji balanced his phone in his hands, still mentally-drafting a response to Monty, but the rapid-fire questions that Momo lobbed at him made it hard to focus on anything but the conversation.
“I think there are mixed baths, yeah,” Kenji muttered distractedly, “Not sure about views though. I’ve never been farther than Tokyo and Musutafu.”
Rei showed-up moments later, and Kenji nodded to him in greeting.
“Glad you made it,” the redhead agreed, smiling faintly. He’d already introduced Yasashi once, so wasn’t in a hurry to do so again—for fear that a second introduction would again banish his actual-friends/classmates to another part of the train and leave Kenji alone with Yasashi again.
“Oi, Taka,” Kenji said, waggling his phone, “Monty says he reserved a room for you, Fion, and I. Cool, right?”
Totally disingenuous. Just his luck, he’d get stuck bedding with Yasashi because Kenji was smaller than practically everyone. Uuuggghhh.
Then, back to his friends who’d just shown up.
“So, what happened to you guys? Were you in some totally different car, or…?”
As his friends began to speak, Kenji would finally return to his text message—Monty was optimistic that they could all hangout, and even offered a cute cat face as consolation… cute like Kenji. The redhead’s ears went pink at the tips, and he shifted his sitting position a little. The train hit a bump, causing everyone to rock a little.”
“You, uh… wanna sit, Rei?” Kenji asked, “If we squeeze, I bet we could fit me, you, and Momo…”
It’d be cozy, but doable. And Momomomo was already in Kenji’s bubble, anyways.
Finally, Kenji’s fingers flitted over the touch-screen, formulating a response to Monty.
<< I’m glad you made it, at least, >> Kenji typed in response to Monty, sighing heavily, << Sorry I lost you… next time grab my backpack strap so I can’t run off. I wanted to sit with you. Thanks for the cute emote tho. In return, I offer… uhh… a guy in sunglasses. (⌐▨_▨) He’s cool, like you. >>
Kenji wasn’t one to go ham with the emotes, so he paused for a moment before adding his own smiley to the message. He hit send, then set the phone on his armrest, trying to catch his breath. Something about texting Monty made him so nervous…
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Post by Charlotte Fujioka on Aug 14, 2020 15:44:05 GMT -4
like trains? SAITO... MELODY... KIRK... AND SOMEONE TOTALLY NEW. With the introduction of someone unfamiliar, the prawn clammed-up, her gaze immediately cutting towards the window as the unfamiliar brunette all but affixed herself to Kirk. Public displays of affection made her so antsy… perhaps a twinge jealous, too. To think that people could be so free with their affections in public. Charlie was always too self-conscious. Too nervous. Like she’d be annoying whoever she glommed-on to, if she did. So her casual affection was reserved for the privacy of home or classroom.
The prawn was, however, polite enough to bow her head briefly in Chloe’s direction, as Kirk introduced her, and offer a quiet, “Nice to meet you…” before averting her eyes again.
Was she really that quiet? Charlie tapped the surgical mask that concealed her mouthparts,
Kirk confirmed that the girl—Chloe—who was cuddling-up to him was, in fact, his girlfriend. Charlie’s eyebrows leapt slightly at that proclamation.
“Congrats!” the prawn offered. Did you congratulate someone over getting a girlfriend? It was a happy thing, so… congratulations wouldn’t be… mean, per se, “You look… happy. Kirk's a... really cool dude. He'll take good care of you.”
Charlie almost said they looked “cute together” but lost her nerve. Oh man, this was so awkward. The prawn idly tugged at the elastic of her mask, the nervousness persisting. Her eyes drifted towards Melody now, trying to find some respite that wasn’t “the scenery outside the window”. Psychically, the prawn pleaded for some sort of escape—some sort of assistance in juggling the conversation.
Instead, Melody was on her phone, playing that game she’d been playing in the station. The prawn floundered more—Saito was equally disengaged. Waaah. Melody hadn’t even answered the question about adventures, either.
“I’ve only traveled with people from school,” the prawn offered, “Been to England a few times. Went to Korea last year, as a group.”
Her sentences were clipped and quick, and in response to her own question. That was weird, Charlie reprimanded herself—Chloe asked Kirk the question, not her, why was Charlie answering her own question? Don’t be weird, Charlie, it’s just a couple—they’re just like Hye and Saito, they’re just like Angie and Yojin—you’ve been around couples before.
The prawn was quickly losing conversational steam, and descending into a kind of panic. She glanced down at her knees, and kept her eyes down. Her face felt hot. As such, the question Melody lobbed at her took the prawn a moment to turn in her brain. And the answer came-out haltingly. It was clear that Charlotte hadn’t entirely gotten the meaning of what Melody was saying.
“Uh… I mean… I have… ears?” the prawn stammered, “Not like… normal ears, but uh… ear holes.”
The prawn tapped the sides of her head with one hand, where one of her ear holes rested between a gap in two plates of shell. How else would someone listen to music on their phone? Vibrations in the air, maybe? Her antennae twitched. Okay, so the question wasn’t totally weird… but why did Melody want to know?
Were Melody’s airpods dead? The prawn felt her pockets—she knew she had some cheap-ass earbuds somewhere, “Did your airpods die? Can you use normal earbuds?”
Charlie patted the pockets of her pants, first, then her hoodie, trying to remember where she’d tucked her earbuds.
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Aug 15, 2020 0:39:25 GMT -4
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Oh well! He could just be hearing things, that was a very strong possibility! Oooor maybe he wasn't being spoken to at all and it was in regards to someone else on the train? Whatever the case may be, he wasn't sure if maybe he should ask about it since for all he knew, it wasn't something Fion wanted to go into. Although he was a bit concerned, still...he'd let it be for the time being.
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With a sheepish little smile wiggling across his lips upon hearing Fion's words, he let out a nervous little chuckle that didn't last for very long. The otaku swordsman had a point...but then again, with how many bad things had been happening between the riots and zombies, he had room for very reasonable concern on that front. "Yeah...m-maybe..." With a heavy sigh, the blonde knight wondered if maybe he should hand out first aid kits like houses hand out candy during Halloween? It might not be a bad idea...then almost everybody could have a first aid kit in their room!
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Geeze...he really needed to be more positive, didn't he?
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Honestly, it was a little difficult when there were so many bad things looming over him and practically taunting him in the back of his head. Though he got snapped right on away from those thoughts when his friend felt...bad...for missing his birthday? Why, though? Why would he feel bad? This didn't make sense at all...it's not like he'd been made aware or anything of that sort.
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The only person who would know is probably a teacher who had his record file, but even then...why celebrate his birthday? It was literally just another day in the calendar year and didn't mean anything to him. Maybe he was wrong to think that if even one person other than his parents were fussing over his birthday? Unable to hide his confusion, he tilted his head slightly and slowly blinked a couple of times like a confused little kitten. "Oh, um...I suppose? Please don't feel bad about missing my birthday, though..it's just another day."
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A slight smile crossed his lips, trying to affirm him that it wasn't some huge deal in the slightest. Oh god but when Fion said he had a laptop loaded to the brim with various animes, he couldn't help but light up like a mall that's hella enthusiastic about Christmas! "Really?! You're so prepared, Fion! We should go through some of the titles you've got and see what everyone wants to watch!" Everything around him felt more like white noise all around then blinked a couple of times at his phone going off again, quickly whisking it up and unlocking the screen.
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It was a little hard to believe that someone who left him behind wanted to sit with him...was he really not with friends right now? << Really? I'm so sorry, I didn't know you wanted to sit with me. Maybe on the ride back we should stick together since we're unable to sit with one another this time? [break][break] -Beaumont >>
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<< P.S: Haha, I'm not cool, but I appreciate the sentiment. Thank you, Kenji.
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Locking the screen once more, he set the phone aside and reached for his bag before rummaging through it, "Oh! I brought some of my books so we can all have a study session as well!" Bringing out a book with a bright smile, he then had the most deadpan expression before looking it over as a few beads of sweat rolled down his cheek. "...this...isn't...our...literature book..." That's right, it was a dessert book dedicated to various types of custard! Quickly tucking it away, he kept going through different cook books that covered things like vegetarian, vegan, soups, souffles, cakes... "...o-oh...oh no, F-Fion...this isn't my bag..."
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Gulping at the air, he tried to look through and see who it belonged to and there wasn't anything written on it! What kind of monster doesn't write down their name so they could get their lost property back, not even a tag on the bag itself! Okay...so how did this happen...? Wait a second...there was a guy with long blue hair who had the same bag as him...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa he'd have to find him at some point, maybe when they got back to campus so they could do a proper trade off. Anxiously tucking the books away back in order, he brought out a few snacks that were going to expire soon....like before they would get back to campus.
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Taking out some packaged snacks, they were mostly buns and onigiri. "Um...a-at least we got snacks...I'm sure the person who had this would feel better that their food wasn't thrown away?" Ah yes...the silver lining, even he would rather someone not waste food in his bag if they found it! Plus, it was all store bought and packaged, so there wasn't anything to concern him about the contents.
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Post by Jace Berna on Aug 15, 2020 9:49:39 GMT -4
Jace was all but clocked out as the train left the station and the tiny girl joined his kidnapper, his face resting against the window, staring at the scenery passing by as tears welled in his eyes. His attempts to call for help through the UA chat were foiled when Basil noticed how he'd been hunched over, Honey getting caught in a war of giants as a tug of war ensued while on Basil's lap; Jace was crying, yelling, and whining as he held onto his only lifeline to the outside world with all his might, before it became all for naught as Basil successfully yanked it away, much as a parent would do too a child. And so there would be no rescue, no stopping the train, no one realizing just what type of mistake had been made, instead he was stuck here as his blue haired tormentor insisted he spend time better, like by socializing with who did seem to be his girlfriend. But Jace did not, instead sulking back to the window, his spirit so crushed he didn't even have it in him to raise his hand like Yasashi had told him too so as to make him easily findable, or really react when a certain possum arrived. The fact that he was stuck in this for the long haul, that there was no turning back, no getting back to his comfortable room and bed, was finally setting in. And so now on top of the panic and general anxiety, depression was starting to set in. While he could hear and was fully aware of the conversation going on, hearing Perry sensei's accusations of "Tomfoolery", whoever Tom was, and Basil's insistence it was for the redheads own good, Jace didn't bother chipping in. All hope was lost. He was in this world only to suffer. He was doomed to be taken too a place where wearing only towels was not only accepted but encouraged, and he had a feeling he wouldn't be allowed to hide out in the hotel. He'd been judged and found guilty of some type of cardinal sin, it was the only explanation for why he was being punished like this. And so the conversation in this cursed world continued, Basil being shocked by the revelation that Jace wasn't a first year as he'd thought but instead his senior. Not that it seemed to be getting him any respect, if anything it seemed to do the opposite, as Perry's insistence that Jace needed kids gloves to handle. At this point, Jace wasn't just tearing up from his situation, but also from how everyone was talking about him. Really the only person who seemed to be taking his feelings into consideration was the only person here who didn't know him, Honey, who gently assured him of her own intentions of avoiding the pools and how meeting new people couldn't be all bad. And if she'd managed to have brought this up without the criticisms and judgements of Jace happening right in front of him, the cat boy might have calmed down from his sulking enough to be more approachable. But unfortunately she wasn't the only voice here, and her attempts at consoling were soon followed by more judgement right in front of the ginger boy. And unfortunately, Jace didn't take criticism very well, even when it wasn't meant to be criticism at all as was Perry's case. YOU DONT HAVE TO TALK ABOUT ME LIKE I'M NOT HERE! JUST CAUSE I'M NOT SAYING ANYTHING DOESN'T MEAN I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!Jace yelled at both Basil and Perry, not in anger but instead in a even bigger tantrum than he'd been throwing before, getting so upset that he was ignoring the difference in status between him and the teacher before him, and the etiquette he held so dear. And finally seeming to realize that Basil was no longer carrying him under his arm anymore, he actually stood up and started too storm away, leaving his phone to the blue haired menace as he made his way to the aisle past Perry before turning back. AND JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE BIGGER AND TOOK ME BY FORCE DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN JUST BE MEAN AND SAY MEAN TJINGS ABOUT ME AND...AND...AND... Still whining in a rant, smoke would start to come from Jace's body, him not even realizing that being so worked up was causing the secondary part of his quirk to activate. If he wasn't already transformed he would almost certainly have done so by now, a rare occurance given Jace's generally high control over his quirk and transformation. But he was especially stressed and worked up, though thankfully he wasn't truely combusting, instead the small amount of body hair on his arms seemed to be what was burning up. And unfortunately that was enough to activate one of the fire sprinklers in the car they were in, which Jace just happened to be standing directly under. His rant died off as he became soaked, getting very quiet as he didn't even bothering to move from his unwanted shower. Instead, once again, depression took over the indignation from before. ...I wanna go home now... The boys tears mixed with the water pouring on him as he lamented on his situation once more.
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"Redoux"
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Post by Dajh Amare Zane Yun on Aug 16, 2020 2:58:32 GMT -4
It actually took some time for Amare to realize but he had heard Rowan's last name from Desmoshi before. Beside the tall fighter he knew as Bura was that knight he heard about. Who knew that they were related! Squished between the wall and what appeared to be a cuddling Burabura, Amare took Miku's silence towards him introducing himself as a sort of shyness despite Rowan's attempts at urging her to join in. Amare would take that as his signal to leave, but not before leaving his number with Miku in case she felt more comfortable texting instead. It would seem like this entire trip would be a big old social event, and Amare was all for it.
But first he had to return to his seat to get the lowdown on that DC character. The mischief brothers had a target and would not let up one he showed a moment of weakness and something told the young teen that Kenji had already found that guys weak spot. Hurrying over to his seat and overwhelming urge to text Colt washed over him and before he knew it his phone was in his hand.
[Hey Colt, hope to see you on this Hot Springs trip. Nothing says relaxation more than herbal water and an open sky!]
Sending that and arriving at his seat, Amare would come face to face with two more students in a seat he thought was for him. His bag was pushed aside though he recognized Rei 'King' and another girl sitting amongst it. Tilting his head with his arms crossed he would take on a fake mad tone of voice and address the two along with Kenji.
"I leave for two seconds and this is what happens. Crazy crazy!! I don't even know you two mannn. Kenji what happened to protecting my seat?"
Despite his word choice Amare would not be able to hold a straight face and if any one of the four students looked up they would immediately notice that he was grinning from ear to ear. He definitely would of wanted to sit down but if they were there he was sure he could find something close by. He had not met Rei face to face before but he had heard a bit about the fellow male, but this other girl was a complete mystery to him. Maybe he should try his hand at cracking it?
"My name's Amare by the way! Nice to meet you both. I see you've met Kenji my protégé so to speak and our resident... Committee member!"
Amare would of held off calling Yasashi Bone Daddy again due to there being both a better time and place for it. That sort of ace in the hold had multiple uses and was most effective at opportune moments.
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Post by Hinata Kitsu on Aug 16, 2020 6:06:57 GMT -4
"Whoa, sure got busy in here, didn't it?" Hinata said as he exited out of the bathroom after doing his zombie business. Hinata scanned the train cart as he tried to count all the students there. One... two... okay that's enough counting there was a shit ton of them, is what mattered. Hinata walked past the groups of students as he made his way to the other teacher, Hinata waved at and made small hellos as he walks past the students as he made his way to the back.
As Hinata walked down the train, he saw Basil, Perry, and Honey as well as a redhead who looked ready to cry ways down- but instead of crying, he threw a tantrum.
Hinata let out a sigh, and as Hinata walked over to the group while putting a finger near his ear as if showing annoyance with the screaming, asked, "Yo, what's what with all the yelling," Hinata says as he glares down the young ginger kid, and then at the blue-haired kid.
"Basil, should've figured it was you somehow, eh-it's fine you do you fam, just don't cause too much of a ruckus, we will get a noise complaint at this rate, and you-" Hinata glares at Jace and said, "Standing up for yourself instead of being a doormat of a kid? Nice." Hinata says as he looks over to Perry, and grins at the possum, "So, you brought your famous drinks, Perry, I'd love to take a sample of it or ten tonight." Hinata joked in a tone he never uses around students, especially his own. It was light and casual instead of his usual droll or flat speak he uses normally.
Hinata then looked at the small girl of the group with a raised eyebrow and asked, "So who are you again? Basil's girlfriend or something? Hinata asked in a joking manner. Hinata never really got to interact with the older students it was kinda refreshing, to be honest.
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Post by Miku Hajimari on Aug 16, 2020 10:36:55 GMT -4
Rowan said that Miku shouldnt exaggerate, but Miku in a semi whiny voice said "But Im noooot" she really was her hero, her crutch. But she managed to calm down from this system shock. Rowan then introduced Miku to her cousin. Miku who calmed down has finally noticed unfamiliar faces. Both males. One big, one small. The small one spoke and recognized her. And then he introduced himself as Rowans cousin. Hiro. Miku smiled a bit "Hello. Nice to meet you. My name is Miku... but erm... you already knew that I guess" she said and looked away.
She looked back when Rowan then introduced big person called Burabura. "Erm... hi" Miku shyly said. But then she noticed he might not be even awake.
And then a new person that approached them. She had no idea who he was. But he shyly introduced himself. Rowan introduced him as well to try and ease things. "H-hi Im Miku" she replied in a timid way. This was too much people. Too much for her liking. He then gave her his number and left. Miku bit her lip and just looked away disappointed. She was disappointed her stupid shyness got the best of her. Maybe she should just hide. Or something... maybe she shouldnt be with too much people. She was clearly bad and disappointing with people. She wished Nimue sensei was here or Hachi sensei. But from the looks of it, they werent
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Post by cid on Aug 16, 2020 18:53:00 GMT -4
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[attr="class","pwficon"] [attr="class","pwficonbg"] [attr="class","pwfbody"] Well today was the day. Much like all the other students Cid got an invite to a train that was going to a pretty fancy hotel. Not just any hotel though, one with a big ass Hotspring! Seriously though, an authentic Japanese hotel with a legit hotspring sounded really cool, like wayyyy cooler than anything back home down under. The same of the hotel sounded really familiar too, like some red headed boyo mentioned it before. Ah well, probably just Cid over thinking things. In fact his wild imagination made it pretty hard for the boy to sleep that night. Imagining all the banter he was going to have with all his future class mates and senpai was a pretty big deterant. So much so that before he realized it his alarm was blaring. But it wasn't his normal alarm. it was the "You gotta leave now" alarm! Having slept through his wake up alarm was probably the worst thing that could have happened since he needed to pack still. Well no time for that now! It was time to scramble everything together. Toothbrush, pants, socks, teddie-wait no I don't need that! Ahh never mind!!! With a furious panic, Cid just threw whatever he could into his suitcase and with a belly flop tried closing it enough to get the zip around before bolting out the door. [break][break] Praying to a god he didn't quite believe in that he didn't miss the train and have to go to another of it's stop Cid sprinted to the station, fumbling his suitcase behind him until he got to the blasted destination. Thankfully it had not pulled off yet and in fact didn't look like it was going off just yet so he rushed for nothing! Well not quite nothing, he got there in time so he wouldn't need to waste time or energy trying to catch up with it. [break][break] After putting away his luggage, Cid made his way to the section where all the students were. Before he entered he fixed his hair to it's usual stuck up mohawk with a few points and dusted off his blue puffy baseball jacket. The moment he entered he noticed quite a few faces, both familiar and unfamilliar. First was Bura who as he said had a huge head of white hair and horns. So of course Cid went to see him first. As he walked down the way he gave a friendly wave to all he seen. Although as he got closer he saw the hella hella large bull man asleep. Well sleeping and pinning Hiro to his seat. From the looks of things he was dozing too, and drooling at that. Ohhh it's his quirk being weird again huh? he thought to himself. Poking Hiro in the face, both to get him to wake up and to wipe the drool off his mouth, the Aussie smiled at his friend. "You okay there mate? Need a hand out?" he asked offering him a hand out. While he didn't look too bothered, Cid could only imagine how uncomfortable it was to be pinned to his seat by such a big lug. If Hiro did accept, Cid would bring him to the seats opposite Bura so he wouldn't be too confused as to where his sleeping buddy went off to. "How'd you two end up like that anyway?" he'd ask regardless of whether the purple eyed boy came with him or not. It was all pretty funny to the boy from down under and he had a silly grin on his face all the while.
(tl;dr got on the train, went over to Hiro and Bura, woke up Hiro and asked if he wanted to sit with him and not be crushed anymore)
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Aug 17, 2020 1:52:28 GMT -4
Aquitaine frowned at her son for a few moments, trying to get a feel for why he'd distanced himself from her. It was the same question she'd mulled over a thousand times throughout the semester. It had only seemed to become worse as he'd embraced his quirk. She wasn't sure what exactly had happened, but somewhere along the line she felt like she'd lost him. The Pro-Hero glanced over at Mia when the gruff blonde handed her a beer. The shorter hero took it without a second thought and sipped it once, crossing her legs and staring a laser hole through Kenji's head.
"I've heard of rebellious phases," She said idly, "But do you think going six months without speaking to your parent-besides classwork of course-is a bit much?' She huffed, taking another sip of her drink and sighed. "He hates me," She muttered and raised the container to her temple before pointing it away. "Chapeau," She said casually, a bit of that french coming through. She smiled at the other of the two gruffest teachers of UA and sipped her drink. "I appreciate the thought, though,"
Meanwhile, Yasashi let out a boisterous laugh;
"Yes! Though the onsen is a bit out of the way!" He tapped his chin, "The dojo is in tokyo though! It's where my family lives!" He said loudly, slapping his knee. "You should come some time! BAHAHA! My father would like you! You're very much alike!" He said with a glint in his eyes.
"Quiet, but with a bit of a mischevious streak," He grinned and looked over his shoulder, feeling the eyes of someone on him. He hesitated when he saw his mother and looked back toward Kenji who had moved on to talk to the others. Though... shortly after that Kenji dropped some news, "That sounds good to me! I was wondering who I was rooming with! Thanks for making that easy, friend!" He guffawed and leaned on his knees. "I hope its far away from the teachers rooms," He muttered, a rare frown creasing his features. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Hironori Sakamoto on Aug 18, 2020 21:23:32 GMT -4
[attr="class","ren"]"There is beauty in both virtue and sin, I will teach people which is which. Before the gay shenanigans began, Hiro nodded softly to Miku as he could tell the girl was clearly on edge and a shy person. Hiro was seemingly in hell and in bliss as he was snuggling with a big buff boy. But hell soon followed right after as he wouldnt get to enjoy it since his own stamina was starting to get drained as well. As he drifted off to sleep though, a boy's hand came into view poking his face awake. He then also saw the same finger change into an extended hand to which Hiro instinctively reached out and grabbed onto. He was too sleepy to think about bura and his big body so his quirk didnt really harm Cid. Suddenly Hiro's body was pulled up and out of bura's grasp, it seemed that cid did it quickly enough to not disturb the beast. However Hiro was still half asleeep and thus promptly fell onto cid, he was able to barely make out what Cid was saying but he could hear cid offering for Hiro to sit with him to which he kind of mumbled and nodded. "Yeah.." he said leaning into cid trying to wake himself up, sadly while his quirk could take away stamina it couldnt really give it back so he was kind of stuck in a half asleep state.
He answered still confused as to what was even going on, he leaned onto Cid and used him for support. "He..he put his chest in my face and then my quirk turned on and he passed out on me.." he said still half asleep. "Im..im still kind of sleepy..my quirk cant give back my stamina.." he said yawning a bit. "I think im gonna go back to sleep..will you make sure no one messes with me while i sleep?" he said still kind of clinging onto cid unintentionally, he thought he was hugging his bag.
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Post by Mia Kearney on Aug 19, 2020 6:29:03 GMT -4
Mia may have been briefly distracted from Aquitaine’s words… and Alisa’s for that matter as the two women addressed her, her eyes catching those lusciously long legs in those tiny little shorts, ever the sucker for a woman with soft, full, yet well packaged curves like that, a hefty yet slow breath flowing through her nostrils before the fact the two women were talking to her re-caught her attention. “E-er… yeah. We’ll have to formely er… meet on this trip or, something…” She offered across one of the beers she’d stowed in her back before resting back into her seat with a mildly embaressed blush, scratching at her cheek as she looked back to Aquitaine.
“Yeesh… you trying to see if your quirk comes with lazer vision there shot-stop?” She teased a little giving the woman a light nudge with her broad elbow, but as she went on she tried to take in an idea of the issue, quirking her brow as she heard Yasashi was apparently having attitude issues with his mom… maybe she’d have a word with the kid. He was always so kind and boisterous… to the point she might find it a little annoying if only because she never believed she could be that consistently warm hearted with people, buuuuut… it did seem out of character. “I doubt he hates you but..” She looked back to Aquitaine and gave a small shrug. “I dunno, kids huh?” She started trying to playfully brush it off a bit. “Though I will say it seems a lil’ out of character for the kid… want me to have a nudge? Try and poke it out of him? I got a few internships lined up with the kid so I may be able to get some one on one time with him if it helps?”
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Post by Yumi Tasukai on Aug 19, 2020 8:58:19 GMT -4
Yumi did manage to blush, just a little, at Kai’s continued compliments, though perhaps just with a twinge of embaressment. Enjoyed embaressment, but embaresment none the less as she rolled her eyes and turned her gaze away for a moment. She didn’t think she was as special as people continuously tried to say she was, not really ‘counting’ her amazing quirk or just her genetic looks as some ‘right to be called great’. She’d just gotten real lucky afterall. She did however, still looking away, turn her hand under Kai’s, linking her fingers and holding her hand back. “Oh… shaddap you dork.~” She stuck her tongue out as she glanced back, squeezing kai’s hand with the mildly purposeful intent to get her to blush even harder than Yumi herself had.
Yumi snorted harshly at her comment about Aquitaine just not being able to er… ‘fit out’ her son even though that REALLY wasn’t the idea she was trying to get acrossed, trying to talk through giggles but clearly having trouble. “Hhahaha! N-no no I meant…! Hahhaha! I just meant it should be surprising how young she looks compared to him but… hey fair enough observation yourself!!!”
Yumi pouted a little at the mention of her history with Kirk. While that had mostly settled and been resolved the pout itself was far from playful or pleasant, actually seeming a little sour about it for the briefest moment before trying to shake it off, a genuine little shiver running through her as the cringe of that memory seemed to pass through her, letting out a heftier sigh and rubbing the back of her neck. “Yeah er… sure. You can do that.” She idly let out, not wanting to be dismissive or rude but also not too hot on the idea of Kai getting the messier side of her past like that… ah well. Not like there was much she could say or do to stop either of them and it was something she did so… no reason to hide it. “I never dated him though just… putting that out there right away.” She blushed a little more on the comments about Jaz, she could always joke about that with Jaz herself but outside of their bubble it wasn’t the proudest memory on its own.
Even with the brief sour hesitation she didn’t let go of Kai’s hand, just idly resting off to the other side and glancing out a window, dazed and relaxed enough that the sensation passed quickly enough and she was easily shooting kai a soft smile as the girl got her attention again. When she asked about anyone else Yumi thought for a moment. “I think we got about everyone… I don’t see Feng, Yuuto but… they’ve both been calming down. Any of the other crazies I can think of dropped out over the years.” She gave a casual shrug and shot Kai a calm smile. “it’s just not for everyone ya know?”
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Aug 19, 2020 9:16:18 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile “Ciao Bella~” The one track mind of Miss Bellucci leaving her ignorant and pretty much wholly unaware of the interactions in which Alisa might have found herself entangled for the moment, perhaps it was a sense of self-importance which dipped into the realms of arrogance that enabled to be so wholly preoccupied by her own interests, but whatever it was she was both happy and uncompromising as she sought to bring the focus of this sable siren solely upon her. Practically purring out a reply as she found herself being greeted in a foreign language she found familiar thanks to her father but showing a prideful sense of stubbornness as she responded to it in her favourite and native tongue, the stylish student let the tip of her tongue run across her lips as she took in this closer view of such a magnificent mentor, and was honestly rather impressed that the simplicity of her garb did nothing to spoil the outfit she wore. “Ah, grazie, grazie, don’t mind if I do~” More than happy to sit near such fantastic finery in feminine form and the heart of the would-be heroine seeming to leap into the air as she was offered the pedestal right next to this piece of perfection, and she wasted little time in taking advantage of such an offer, all whilst offering only the ultimate sense of appreciation for the generosity she was shown, even if it made her seem a little bit sycophantic as she did so. “You are too generous, signora, I feel a great privilege to have your company~” Nibbling a little at her bottom lip as she was allowed the chance to assume what she saw as a rather intimate placement with her teacher, Bianca smirked like the cat who had caught the whole cow rather than just the cream as she sat down and slunk her form over to one side to regard this ravishing raven fully, propping her elbow on the top of the seat while she pulled one leg over the other in a manner which would make it easy for the tip of her high heeled shoe to ‘accidentally’ catch that of her striking senior as she made the most of her chance to chat. “Well, with a lady as lovely as you are, I can think of a great many things to discuss, however…” The crook in her arm still resting upon the head of the seat as she found the elegant ebony haired empress asking for a topic for the two of them to exchange, in response the black beauty ran her tongue under the bright white teeth she possessed while smiling and narrowed her golden gaze as she took in the dazzling delight that was her language teacher, making no effort to hide her gaze or the less than wholesome level of interest in it as she offered a playful little compliment to the woman which was aimed to let her know immediately that she would not be dealing with the average student. “Perhaps the most important one would be, to my mind, the loveliness of your smile, no~? I have to admit whenever I see it, I can hardly think of anything else~?” The Marvel that was Miss Bellucci standing above her fellow students in her own mind when it came to how she might approach such sensational sublimity, while some might have been intimidated by the inherent sense of gorgeous grace with which this goddess was blessed, while this particular pupil was intrigued to the point of intoxication she saw no sophistication in denying that fact. No, if anything the mere fact that she was so young and yet so confident likely to set the teenage temptress apart from the others she dealt with, even if Alisa laughed off the compliment she offered her as long as it made a favourable impression that would mean it was worth it. After all, even in her relatively short years on this earth she had learned that when the prize was right it was worth playing the long game, and this one couldn’t have seemed less wrong even if she had tried…
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