Post by Kaisaki Inoue on Oct 16, 2020 17:07:19 GMT -4
"Small kid, huh? Yeah yeah, next you'll be telling me that big 8ft tall sheep guy is a first year! I'm wise to this, honey.~" She tapped her temple with her finger, a bit of a playful smug expression as she looked around and just sort of embraced the chaos of the train. It was nice to see a more real side to UA, rather than the carefully orchestrated events of the Sports Fests, as exciting as they were. To be both close to it and also somewhat detached from it was an interesting feeling.
So, Yumi was embarrassed about high school shenanigans huh? "Trust me, it's probably nothing I haven't heard before, or worse. If anything you guys might be more tame than the public high school I went to! It's a lot harder to prank a teacher when you know they can blow a hole in you with laser eyes, y'know? At our school the worst they could do was give you a stern look!" Kai laughed heartily, crossing her legs and leaning back on the train, enjoying the odd feeling of speed despite not moving. Trains had always felt a little weird to her. Cars were worse. "Then again some of the looks they gave could totally curdle milk! My god!"
Her comfort about students leaving U.A. made Kai relax a little but there was still that lingering worry that one of the people around her would turn out to be a giant asshole, stealing from or hurting people with their powers. Then again, she supposed Quirkers had to deal with that every day. Sometimes she was very glad her Quirk didn't technically have any external features. Unless you counted having to wear a bikini but that could just be chalked up to her being a weirdo or a health nut. Which... she was but that was only a small reason why she ran around in barely any clothes.
The woman next to her was, admittedly, another one.
It had been sort of hard to come to terms with the fact that she was in love. That she wanted Yumi to watch her, to look at her, to be impressed or seduced or just in general brought any kind of happiness from her actions or looks. Normally she wasn't one to try and enhance her looks but even she'd been tempted a little by the makeup brush lately. Such a weird feeling, love.
She let out a tiny little embarrassing noise as Yumi leaned on her shoulder, blushing gently and staring out the window to try and play it off innocently. That sort of close physical contact was still new to her but certainly not unwelcome. It was great to know that she just didn't mind about being in each other's bubbles, like there was no need to feel anxious or cagey. A soft smile pulled at her lips, hand moving to pet Yumi's head a little. Geez... she was so cute like this... Part of her wished this train ride would just last forever like this...
But then... she knew the best was yet to come.
So, Yumi was embarrassed about high school shenanigans huh? "Trust me, it's probably nothing I haven't heard before, or worse. If anything you guys might be more tame than the public high school I went to! It's a lot harder to prank a teacher when you know they can blow a hole in you with laser eyes, y'know? At our school the worst they could do was give you a stern look!" Kai laughed heartily, crossing her legs and leaning back on the train, enjoying the odd feeling of speed despite not moving. Trains had always felt a little weird to her. Cars were worse. "Then again some of the looks they gave could totally curdle milk! My god!"
Her comfort about students leaving U.A. made Kai relax a little but there was still that lingering worry that one of the people around her would turn out to be a giant asshole, stealing from or hurting people with their powers. Then again, she supposed Quirkers had to deal with that every day. Sometimes she was very glad her Quirk didn't technically have any external features. Unless you counted having to wear a bikini but that could just be chalked up to her being a weirdo or a health nut. Which... she was but that was only a small reason why she ran around in barely any clothes.
The woman next to her was, admittedly, another one.
It had been sort of hard to come to terms with the fact that she was in love. That she wanted Yumi to watch her, to look at her, to be impressed or seduced or just in general brought any kind of happiness from her actions or looks. Normally she wasn't one to try and enhance her looks but even she'd been tempted a little by the makeup brush lately. Such a weird feeling, love.
She let out a tiny little embarrassing noise as Yumi leaned on her shoulder, blushing gently and staring out the window to try and play it off innocently. That sort of close physical contact was still new to her but certainly not unwelcome. It was great to know that she just didn't mind about being in each other's bubbles, like there was no need to feel anxious or cagey. A soft smile pulled at her lips, hand moving to pet Yumi's head a little. Geez... she was so cute like this... Part of her wished this train ride would just last forever like this...
But then... she knew the best was yet to come.
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