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Post by Mosa Ganbaroshi on Aug 31, 2020 6:41:46 GMT -4
Borderline cases were always a thing in whatever subject a lesson was handling. There was always that one case that came up, that was a little bit less in your jurisdiction than the others, but you still had some sort of grasp of it. Todays lesson for Mosa was that sort of thing. In his previous lessons, he had talked about speaking to the crowd, and making sure you get the full image of what they think, and how they reacted to one person simply standing up from it. However, that was not the only part a hero would need to do sometimes. There was keeping the crowd itself satisfied and involved, but also, making sure the crowd wouldn't in too much emotion trample the poor speaker under them. That and there was of course controlling people in panic to get out of the area where a big fight was happening. It was as important as the fight itself.
However, how would Mosa handle this, when he himself wasn't exactly a fighter? Well, crowd control in itself wasn't about fighting, that's for sure. That, and Mosa himself had been provided the tools to make this class a very important. Of course, it still had Mosa a little bit more nervous. There was a clear difference between having a class where students just talked, and having a class where the students would need to be facing and controlling something corporeal. He really hoped he wouldn't be hurting any of them by accident... well, some hurting would be unavoidable, but still. Besides, the class was once again a mix of 1st and 2nd years. There was a certain tippytoe feeling to his actions.
Aside from all that, the students were asked to come to a classic training area. For now, the insides of it looked like a quite regular storage hall, aside from this giant metallic cardoor looking thing and clear floor panels. Mosas steps would echo around the room as he stepped towards the students, with his arms behind his back. he would walk past them, and stand in place so his gaze was fixated towards the giant door.
"Welcome, everyone, to the crowd control class. During this class you will be learning how to control crowds of people to move, or to prevent them from getting to certain areas depending on the commands you've received." He moved his gloved hands in front of him, revealing a simple remote and tapping it against his hand. "Even back in the day when quirks weren't a thing yet, huge crowds of people were always a scary prospect. With how quickly the opinion of the crowd can change, you previously only needed to have the bulk to keep them in place, or simply direct them from one place to the other. Now with quirks, the strong opinion can manifest in a worse way, and the panic can grow into an outright catastrophe of it's own."
He lifted the remote. "For that reason, we are going to be using robots as the civilians to simulate some situations to you, where a heroes presence is needed. Now, these aren't the usual sorts of robots you have probably used as training targets. These ones (to my knowledge...) have highly effective receptors that will inform me when harm is done to them. That, and believe me, under my control, they will be quite unpredictable. I have to admit, technology has never been one of my strong suits..." A joke, atleast partially.
"Now, time for introductions. My name is Mosa Ganbaroshi. And I will be taking the role of 'mastermind' or 'the one to be protected' in most of these cases." Mastermind was an interesting term to use in this case. You had to wonder what he had planned for the group. "As you introduce yourselves, feel free to ask any questions you may have. You are also allowed to ask questions during the exercise if you can't come up with them now. I love answering questions." He crossed his hands again. "Though I also have a question for you: How do you think you should handle civilians?" They were a very different target to usual villains and mooks they were offered after all. He was curious about their general opinion on it.
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Aug 31, 2020 10:39:42 GMT -4
Danica was Eager to get to the demonstration room, not having had a class in this particular room before it took her a little longer to find it then she had thought, but she still was considerably early for the class, only by about five or ten minutes.
Getting into the room she would slide her bag against he back wall and pull a notepad, 2 pens and a ruler out, and slide them into her pockets and got ready, Neatly writing todays Date at the top of her page she would shift the ruler over and out of her pocket and made a line under the date with her Red pen before swapping back to the black pen.
She awaited excitedly as she spotted the professor, she was ready and excited to learn, especially after her run in with the crowed during Witch Doctors internship, and the small riot that they had to break up, there was a lot of mistakes on all of them, aside form Witchdoctor of course.
Once Mosa stood at the front of the class and touched the remote and started to speak they were off, and Danica listened attentively as she tried to make notes, ~ Crowed controls mains purpose = Restricting people from a particular goal or area~ She quickly Jotted down before moving down a line
~ Huge Crowed = Scary ~ . . . ~ Panic = Bad~
As he explained the general idea as to how the exercise was going to work she listened, not wanting to miss any of the instructions she reframed from taking notes until he mentioned his name, Which she quickly Circled back to the top of the page and Wrote in ~ Mosa Ganbaroshi’s Crowed Control Class ( C.C.C) ~
After his next section he introduced himself and gave them some instruction as to introduce themselves as well as if they had any questions and then lastly the question of how do you handle Civilians? It seemed like a very Straight forwards question, but something so basic seemed like a Tick Question, So she quickly Flipped back into her book and pulled up the section about interaction with members of Authority, Spotting a small section she had written she tilted her head slightly before raising her hand.
~~ if she was called upon she would Start with “Good morning, I’m Danica Tem’Naka, Second year, Specializing in Search and Rescue, and how you treat Civilians, is the most basic of interactions. “ She would quickly Scan the line she had in her book and then tapped her fingernail against it “ and its best to avoid interaction if possibly, as they distract and can endanger themselves and you, but in a Situation where you need to deal with the public, your to be kind, Courteous and cautious as you.. . . . . . “ a long pause as she flipped the page of her notes “ you umm, Oh, you are agent of the government and anything you say can be reflected back on the government.
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Post by Kit Mathis on Aug 31, 2020 11:39:20 GMT -4
Kit eagerly made his way to the training area for the crowd control class. As bubbly as ever, Kit was especially excited for this lesson because it involved talking to people rather than fighting. His combat skills left a lot to be desired, and he loved talking to people, so this class was hopefully going to be a lot of fun. More importantly, it was definitely going to be informative.
The undersized teen entered the facility just a few minutes before the course was scheduled to begin, so he wasn't particularly early but he was still on time and ready to go. Kit reached into his backpack and pulled out his notebook and pencil before he tossed the bag at the wall. Excessive note taking was one of Kit's bad habits, but it did help during his study times, so maybe it wasn't that bad after all.
He scanned the room, seeing who else was taking the class. Most (if not all) of the other students had already arrived and were waiting for the professor to begin class. Speaking of the professor, he had also arrived. Kit recognized most of the students just from being in close proximity all the time, but otherwise, he was unfamiliar with them. Maybe he could make a few friends by the end of this thing, too!
Before too long, Mr. Ganbaroshi started class, and Kit was already putting pencil to paper. While Mosa explained the class and its purpose, Kit wrote basically everything the teacher said word for word. His notes would have surely been illegible to anybody else, but Kit was able to decipher them when he needed to.
When Mosa mentioned robots, Kit internally groaned a little bit. He knew it wouldn't have been possible to have a whole crowd for their course, but could technology really replicate that? Mosa explained these particular bots had special receptors that differentiated them from the usual training bots, so maybe they were suited for the job. Kit decided to give them the benefit of the doubt, and his nerves were only calmed further when the teacher expressed his own misunderstanding of technology. Kit wasn't alone on that front for once.
While everybody went over their introductions, Kit's pencil still never left the paper. Knowing who he was working with would be important, and maybe he'd need to get in contact with them in the future. He continued writing until it was his turn, at which point he looked up from his notebook and smiled, "Hey! I'm Kit Mathis, a First Year. I'm small, but I'm also slippery, so getting trampled shouldn't be much of a problem for me," Kit looked down at the block of writing on his notebook to see what question they had to answer, "Oh, to handle civilians, I think it's important to be nice to 'em. They didn't sign up to deal with all the crazy stuff like us, so they're probably really scared. I know if I was scared I wouldn't want somebody yelling at me," Kit, who had never been in a stressful situation with a crowd, didn't have a clue on how to keep people under control. Civilians will usually listen to the good guys, right?
Before he finished his turn, Kit looked to the teacher and raised his pencil, "Oh, Mr. Ganbaroshi, quick question. How will the robot folks simulate humans? Can they talk?" Technology was one of the biggest mysteries to the poor farm boy, so he was always confused about how it worked.
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Post by Willow on Sept 7, 2020 1:03:27 GMT -4
She was coming to her first class, her very first class and it was something so big. At the classic training area, she was asked to come for her first lesson, well, aside from her private lessons with Hinata about her Japanese. Willow Meadows, the asthmatic foreigner in a new land, was ready to learn from the rest of the teachers and get things taken care of, even if it was the middle of summer, Japanese schools still had classes during the summer! That was something that baffled her mind. Digressing from that little tangent, however, Willow was excited to be meeting some other students, upperclassmen at that!
Dressed up in the U.A. school gym uniform, hers was tailored to fit her perfectly, with elastic bands wrapped around her ankles and wrists, it was a nice lightweight garment, the design was the same as the rest, but she had to make sure hers was aerated enough to let her body breathe thanks to her problems. On her side she had a piece of equipment, nothing that helped her quirk, it was an emergency inhaler, something to keep her from having an episode.
Black hair and black eyes, she stood out from the rest of the Japanese crowd with her pale skin and the almond shape of her eyes. She was foreign, and when she came up to greet everyone, she found the intimidating teacher there, along with one second-year and a fellow first-year! No need for introductions yet, she listened to what Mosa had to say to them before he directed the chance to talk back to them.
Gulping as everyone spoke in Japanese, she was struggling to keep up with what was being said. She could understand the basics and carry a normal conversation of greeting and talking about the weather, but nothing as in-depth as what Mosa-sensei was saying.
When it came time for her turn, WIllow took in a deep breath and, while poking her index fingers together, tried her hardest. "I am, my name is having Willow of Meadows. I -- No wait. My name is Willow meadows, and it is a good thing to be meeting you today! I am happy for the weather!" SHe shouted out nervously while taking a slight bow, her grammar was either too good or too bad, and her word choice needed work along with her pronunciations of -ru -u -ro -yo, things like that. It was a difficult and nuanced language to surmount to the top of for fluency.
She tried again in English this time, "My name is Willow Meadows. I came from overseas recently to be a student here. I am troubled with using the Japanese language and am doing my hardest to learn it. I have the power of gravity as my quirk and look forward to trying to see if I am good enough for crowd control classes!" Thinking for a moment about how to treat civilians, the newbie novice tried her hardest to think of what to say.
"You treat civilians based on the situation I think? But always in a peaceful manner. You wouldn't be politely walking up to them to guide them away if they're rioting, right? We aren't dealing with a riot situation are we? Are we?! Oh no we are, oh no oh no!"
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Sept 8, 2020 6:11:44 GMT -4
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Being the sort who was more restricted primarily to close quarters, especially in a pinch where it was sort of like...what if he didn't have the environment to his advantage? What if there wasn't any sort of environmental tools around him...then what? Especially in a crowd...turning the tide of battle was important, crucial even! Although he was a support student, that didn't mean he would never be in a fight where he's out numbered. So of course to him, this class made sense to sign up for and attend!
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Part of him was a bit anxiety ridden and nervous...mostly for reasons that revolved around Kenji and this right here was his guardian. Ooooh boy, that cat was gonna have to come out of the bag sooner or later, or maybe it wouldn't. Doing his best to dispel and dismiss those thoughts, he focused on the class at hand so he'd be able to garner valuable lessons out of it. Mosa was undoubtedly a man full of wisdom and bearable puns but it seemed like the joking to ease tension was left out of it this time, or rather...he didn't quite pick up on any jokes this time around.
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Which that absolutely made sense to the princely blonde, it's a more serious topic due to it revolving around not only combat, but civilians as well. Seeing as he was forced into coping and thinking on his feet with the riots, it made his foundational mindset of prioritize civilians become that much more structurally sound. You don't call yourself a hero and willingly allow people to get hurt if it's within your power to do something, right? That's why he took the opportunity to work as an impromptu team with William and...it could have gone better, but the prisoner escapee was apprehended and those people in peril were safe. That felt right to him...but the situation always depends and varies.
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Having his thoughts in a more focus on the benefit of rescuing others whilst defending oneself direction helped him feel less awkward about his romantic interest's guardian being the teacher right now. Gathering his thoughts as he took into consideration what everyone else harbored as their view, at least there was a nice variety rather than the same ol' thing, so that was quite interesting! The princely blonde bowed for a moment and then did his best to apply what he learned from the earlier class with Mosa to this one, "My name is Beaumont Favager, but all of you may feel free to call me Monty if that's preferable. I'm a support student from 1-S. After saying those words in Japanese with care, he then repeated himself in English at the same pace for Willow's sake since...admittedly, he wasn't sure why a transfer student was sent here without being educated in conversational Japanese at the very least prior to enrollment, but he hadn't any intention of making her life difficult either.
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The logistics within his mind didn't quite line up, but it is what it is, perhaps how he spoke would help her line up what word meant what based on vocal pattern and pacing to reflect Japanese to English. Carrying on, he spoke calmly in Japanese, "Handling civilians is always a case by case scenario. From my unfortunate experience, it all depends on how aggressive the villain, or villains are being in the situation, the ratio of heroes and government affiliated officials in the area as well as what each ally's abilities are. No matter the situation, it's crucial for heroes on the scene to professionally and respectfully address the civilians as best as they can, trying to help them calm down to avoid casualties as a result of panic. However, I will say it's my personal priority to focus defend and protect efforts toward civilians and either direct or take them to safety."
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Again, he took the time to repeat himself in English, following the same exact tempo to hopefully help Willow follow along to what he was saying. It seemed as though she had comprehension of Japanese but in a way, he hoped that it could be to her benefit to learn some new words and how to say them properly, who knows.
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Post by Krahno Kalo on Sept 8, 2020 13:12:52 GMT -4
As the training exercise had started off with apparently robotic civilians that they were tasked to protect and guide through the area. Krahno had been in his usual outfit of course, but what had Krahno the most curious was if they were allowed to use their quirks for this training. He was never one to assume of course but if he were to he'd think that this training exercise would allow for them. The blue-skinned boy raised his hand and waited to be called on. Once he was he would speak up and talk about his concerns.
"Yes hello I am Krahno Kalo of second year support studies. My only concern is that I am worried if we are allowed to use quirks or not. I'm sure we would be but I just wanted to check first before assuming that I could." Krahno was very nervous right now and it had him shaking a tad. Not as much as he was shaking from the fact this class was going to be hard, more so that he was kind of wondering how he could best help the other students with this training.
What would he do really? These were robots so any first aid of any kind wouldn't work on them. Would they count toward it if an attempt to heal would be used? That brought up another good question actually. He continued to have his hand raised and would speak again.
"Yes uh also what do we do if we find one of these robot civilians hurt? If some of us have the ability to heal injuries how would that be factored into the test? Are the robots able to tell we are attempting to heal them?" Krahno had tried not to sound too irritated because well that is just how he sounded normally, not on purpose mind you that is just how he talks.
Krahno looked around the class to see many faces he didn't recognize. Maybe they were in his class or not but he wasn't familiar with most of them since he was not the most social of people and that would explain mostly why he may or may not know of them.
This area itself was rather large and the teacher for this training looked a little scary, well at least to him but that was why he was a little nervous and it really started to show.
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Post by Mosa Ganbaroshi on Sept 10, 2020 15:50:42 GMT -4
Mosa eagerly looked at his students, getting information from simple glances. There was still something very flattering about people outright taking notes of what he said. And right from the beginning too. One of these students was Danica, who took a very methodical and factual way of explaining how these things went... although admittedly she was reading it directly from a book. Mosa gave off a slight grin. "Excellent answer. Most of the time as heroes, you will have some sort of image to uphold. And if the government has put their trust in you, doing something that breaks that trust, can be very dangerous." He opened his hands a bit wider. "That, and the crowd itself of course also reacts to what you are doing. Sometimes you are in the way of their fun. Avoiding any overt violence is important to someone who isn't used to fighting back."
Next one was Kit Mathis. His youth was shown in how easily you could read his opinion just from how his face moved with what he said. The quirk comment was quite interesting admittedly... he would take note of it later. Comparatively, Willow was clearly nervous. Mosa didn't judge her for pretty much introducing her twice. Speaking outloud could be hard for some students. He had first hand experience. However, Kit and Willow both had somewhat of a similar opinion on the matter. Although Mosa took Kits as a little bit more positive outlook on it. "Of course, being polite is most important, but being respected is even more so. Especially when you want people to put their trust on you." He looked at Beau. His answer was very thorough as well. "However, one of the ways to gain that trust, is to do your job well. People tend to take note of little things if it handles them." In the end, he nodded. "If you are helping an individual, Kindness should of course be a priority, or atleast being the one on the higher seat, if you will. Act better than they might act towards you. However, as the amount of people rises, CLARITY OF YOUR ACTIONS, becomes even more so. Be clear about why you are doing what you are doing." If you couldn't be sure that the person leading you would take you to safety, you were doing something wrong. "Being a hero is about giving that good trustworthy image."
Krahno however stood out. And for other reasons than being blue. Mosa felt a little bit rude to make the connotation. He didn't exactly say much on civilians, although the students before him had handled it quite well. However, he went to the quirks, and Mosa gave a brief nod. "Naturally. After all, if you are leading people to safety, you have to be able to maneuver yourself to your utmost capability." He couldn't help but feel like some leader of the avengers speaking like this. "And the robots will acknowledge your healing skills. However... There is a caveat." He fixed his glasses, as a glimmer of light flashed from them. "If you hurt a person, even if you heal them, it can effect their image towards you negatively. Keep that in mind, and be careful." Mosa blinked. "That is a tip for all of you. Quirks are allowed, but try to avoid using them on the civilians. They might not react as well as your friends would."
However, there was one more question to answer. Kit had asked a question about the robots themselves. He rubbed his chin. "The idea is that they do act like regular people. Although their voices are quite mechanical. Since they are made so they can be destroyed..." Mosa froze for a second. What a gruesome thought. "They've been... Made so that they wouldn't be TOO realistic. The school doesn't want to traumatize you with something too realistic and brutal at this point of your studies..." Mosa himself was relieved about it, but taking that the students could be the more excited sort for actual combat... well, it was up to them to decide whether it was good or bad.
However, at this point, he lifted his remote. "Now then..." He pressed the buttons in a sequence, and then seemingly slid his finger across the screen on it in a quick motion... "Uhm... back away a little if you would." Right after he said that, the tiles under him lifted up. it was like and 8 by 2 grid, like a stage for an idol show. Now the purpose of the emptiness of the room was clear. It was filled with hidden things. "For your first exercise, You will be handling probably the simplest of situations. Imagine me, as an idol to protect... I know, quite hard. You can also just take me as a person making a speech and the people are taking it quite badly." A bit of a mood lightener.
"I want you all to protect this space from the fans slash haters in a way that you feel is right. Place yourselves in this area to what position you think would be the most useful. Feel free to discuss with others and explain why you think that is the best placement for you. And take note..." His hand pointed at the remote again. "The crowd is going to be about 40 people. Pick your position and methods visely."
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Post by Kit Mathis on Sept 13, 2020 12:06:46 GMT -4
Even though Kit was unfamiliar with his classmates, it was no surprise that they all had great answers for Mosa's question. He expected nothing less from UA students. Even less surprising, Mr. Ganbaroshi answered every question with great detail, which Kit tried to scribble into his notes while he listened. A key point that seemed to be hammered home was earning the trust of the civilians, which probably would not be easy because it seemed like any little thing had potential to set them off. It sounded like wrangling sheep, a difficult task by itself, but even harder thanks to the unpredictability of humans. Kit was going to have to think of ways to build up trust as the hero, especially since his physical appearance was far from heroic.
Mosa explained that the robots were supposed to be like humans, so Kit was going to have to keep that in mind. They aren't confusing machines, they're just metal humans. Got it.
When Mosa prepared the training grounds, Kit looked around to see how he could help. The five of them needed to keep the area secure from forty people? That didn't sound easy, but no challenge. The farm boy decided he would be the most useful if he played to his strengths, but then he thought about what they had just learned. How could he build trust in the middle of an angry mob, especially one focused on a particular person?
Kit's idea for himself was a simple one (and one that probably wouldn't be very effective). He turned to his classmates and explained, "Okay y'all, I think we need somebody who can move around quickly and make sure all the people are staying out of trouble, and I'd say I'm pretty quick," Kit was just anxious to get started, especially because he hated sitting in one place for too long. He didn't mention that his control over his Quirk and the movement associated with it was far from great, but Kit was optimistic that he'd be able to keep things in order during the exercise. His idea didn't address the key point Mosa had just explained, but with his four classmates helping, he felt good about their chances. Plus, if somebody had any other ideas, Kit was all ears.
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Sept 19, 2020 14:08:24 GMT -4
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Alright...everything was panned out and explained well in his opinion, communicate and protect...this seemed like it would work out well as long as everyone played into their strengths somehow...right? Okay so far there was the familiar face of someone who was at the beach clean up and the girl who was in his class where he was a professional skipping stone. Of all these people, he only saw one of their quirks in action...so this might be a bit tricky. There was a general gist of what Kit was capable of...so hm...damn he should have introduced what he could do. No matter, the objective was clear and he pointed toward the front, assuming that that was more like a stage.
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"I'll stay close to Ganbaroshi-Sensei, my body is rather durable due to my quirk which allows me to create malleable metal and weaponry from my stomach...if the audience throws something and no one catches it, I'll be a decent barrier..." With that, he bowed his head and took a gulp at the air to walk toward his position which was about one block away from their teacher off toward the right. Keeping it in his mind that this would be like defending a prominent figure of some sort. A bodyguard wouldn't stand directly in front of them, but off to the side, right? Hm...yeah that made sense...! Taking a deep breath and exhaling to quite literally regurgitate the one...the only....SWORDTON! Okay maybe it wasn't one of a kind, but it may as well be his staple piece.
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Setting the tip down upon the floor in front of him, he rest his palms one over the other upon the end of the hilt so he didn't look threatening or anything like that. Even making sure that his face was calm and void of hostility while leaving a gentle smile across his lips. Hopefully this would be beneficial for his shorter range...
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Sept 20, 2020 14:24:38 GMT -4
Danica lowered her note book spinning her pen between her fingers as she listened, she wanted to take in as much information as possible, her time with Witchdoctor, on patrols had been very helpful, they had ran into a small Riot of Quirk less people fighting off quirkers with weapons, she felt like she could have handled things much better then, thinking back on the matter she knew she was to concerned with ruining Witchdoctors reputation by making the wrong move, or doing something wrong and causing more issues then she solved. It was a helpless feeling, and one that pushed its way into her mind quite a bit since it happened.
The Lesson today was in hopes to correct how much she feared working with a crowd, it didn’t take much to turn a crowd into a mod and it didn’t take much persuasion to become violent. Danica made no notes while the professor spoke, she simply listened and did her best to retain the information.
She had managed to get a slight sense as to who each of the people who introduced themselves, Recalling Monty from their exercise with Redhorn, they hadn’t really talked, but she knew a little about him now verses the people who seemed quite new to her, maybe having seen them in passing but not anything beyond a Surface greeting like a nod, or a smile in the hall.
When Mosa was done his explanation he urged them to back up and Danica would take the time to return to the bag at the side of the room and place her notepad and pen on top of it, shedding off her sweater, to reveal a simple teal tee-shirt. After the class she would take what was said, and what was done and make notes for it, but until then she needed to get her head into the lesson. Pulling her hair back over her shoulders and slipping a reddish orange scrunchy over her wrist and onto her hair she quickly tied it back into a ponytail.
Her Lesson mates seemed to be formulating a plan of sorts, Kit had mentioned that he was quick, and she would nod as she arrived at the group. Monty was a good meat shield, durable and Reliable, she knew that he could be trusted with the task of safeguarding their instructor. Her quirks would kind of double dip on what Kit had mentioned, she also could get out of a tight spot if needed, but she felt that she would be best for recon, as she waited for Monty to finish what he was saying.
“ I could scout the crowd for weapons and be a pair of eyes just to give a bit of warning ahead of time, and act as a secondary interceptor, if that would work best for you two", she would turn to look at Willow and Krahno, Willow seemed pretty Anxious, and Danica’s first thought was that maybe she should be paired with someone else to just ease her nerves. Danica Would turned to the other two and stretch her arms out, “what says you both? where do you think your Quirks, or talents would be best utilized?” she asked looking to them both before pulling both her arms up in the air to stretch her shoulders. Instinctively Danica’s Hand went to rest on her wooden blade she often kept at her hip for these kind of exercises, but it was currently to broken up to be useful and she needed to look into other options. Missing the hilt of her blade her hands found their spots at her hips as she waited for their answers before they moved into position.
~ TLDR: Danica finishes taking notes, puts her book away takes of her sweater and readies herself, offering to be a second pair of eyes for the group as well as come in to intercept threats if needed. Before turning to Willow and Krahno to see what their plans were.~
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Post by Krahno Kalo on Sept 21, 2020 12:45:00 GMT -4
So the scenario was a classic protect the VIP sort of test. Sounds simple enough really but with the fact of needing to protect their teacher from a mob of sorts without hurting the would be citizens who were really robots this would very likely turn out pretty badly if they messed things up. They can't simply use these robots as target practice, no this was more complicated than that. As they got started others took their positions and asked about what the others could do with their quirks.
Good idea really. Krahno nodded his head at the others who would tell their specialties. One was quick on their feet while another could defend the VIP with their body from any sort of object that could be thrown or even if there was someone brave enough to use a weapon on them. Krahno had little time right now so as the exercise would soon start Krahno would give a brief explanation of what his quirk does.
"Okay so my quirk is called Arctic Aid. I can leak a medical fluid from my pores to form into ice right after. I can use this to heal people by applying the ice like a bandage or cast. But I can also use it like regular ice manipulation. So attacking, defending and support for example. I suggest I make a few barricades out of my ice so the citizens don't get to close to Ganboroshi-Sensei." Krahno would suggest as he readied himself to use his quirk should he need to soon.
Krahno thought of a good way to make this work so hopefully all of them could manage something for this class and come out on top. But it probably would not be the only time they would have to work together on this lesson. There might be more in store for them on this lesson than just protecting a VIP.
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Post by Willow on Sept 26, 2020 4:33:18 GMT -4
Willow was bouncing giddily with excitement the whole while. Everyone was discussing plans while their sensei was going to be an idol to take care of and keep a crowd from swarming. Forty 'people'. The hardest part would be the numbers, and while others were suggesting they could protect their teacher, Willow was one of the ones to speak up as she bounced. Her hair bobbing along with her syllables as she showed her excitement, "I, I can defy gravity while I hold my breath, and I need practice holding my breath! So, so let me be the one to keep an eye on everyone from overhead!"
She had the earnest look and desire of wanting to be the best she could be here. Along with everything she had been going through outside of classes, she just wanted to do something useful for once instead of causing some headaches for herself and others.
Looking to her senpais, she puffed her cheeks up briefly while nervously expecting to be told no and that seniority was important. Her skittish flight and flight response wanting to kick in. Yes, you read that right. She only had one response to confrontation with colleagues, and that was normally to back away and let someone else take the reigns.
No more, she didn't have much going for her, she didn't have control over her quirk to push her gravitic influence beyond her body, so she could only serve as a high jumping and slow falling satellite to watch over everyone. "You, you should preserve your strength senpai! Let me take care of things first on surveillance, though having eyes on the ground at the ready would be nice! Umm judging by how the situation pans out that is."
"If sensei is a bad speech-giving politician for this, we could assume greater numbers of dissidents. If we were to go with the idol route, there would be a lesser chance of weapons, but a greater chance of being swarmed, at least...from what I have seen in the past."
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Post by Mosa Ganbaroshi on Sept 27, 2020 6:04:02 GMT -4
It looked like the children were taking what he was suggesting quite well. No more questions were uttered after all. But of course, there was a big difference between actually doing things and theorizing on doing things. People always acted differently to what you expected. But that didn't mean having a plan was a bad idea. After all, knowing what everybody could do was an important part of doing things as a team. For a moment, Mosa just let everybody plan out based on others ideas, as he continued checking his remote. He was kind of happy that everyone who had signed up for the class had come. There was no adjustments needed for the difficulty of the course, well, except if he would notice the students having some problems of course. There shouldn't be any: the other professionals had told him this was a pretty good amount... especially taking what he had in mind for later.
After a brief moment of discussing and compiling ideas, Mosa would lift his his hand, and extended his index finger. "It is time for this show to begin! And thus the people are let in to take in the air before the actual show starts!" Like a pendulum, his finger landed on the second biggest button on the remote.
With that, the humongous door creaked, rising up, revealing a bunch of metallic humanoids with simple tv-screens for their faces. As soon as the door had opened to its maximum, the screens lit up in multitudes of different colors, as a scream echoed across the room! "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, TONA-CHAAAAAN!" In some regards, there was never something more scary than a group of fanatics, and the front of the group certainly was filled with them! The first 20 robots rushed forward, almost like a gigantic wall, ready to squash Beaumont against the stage! However, as the wave almost hit the wall, it started splitting around it, covering it from all sides! Soon there was a big bustling crowd of robots, hopping impatiently! "There she is! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Mosa scratched his cheek... perhaps the programmers had gone a little bit overboard.
with this close of a look at the robots, all of the students could see all of them have some sort of pouch of gear. What was in the pouches was very unclear however. The ones with higher vantage point could also see, that the robots more in the middle of the crowd had somewhat different colored screens. Visibly brighter colors. They could even perhaps hear their mumblings. "...Tona is so overrated." "Singing about love, How cliche...!" "Preaching wrong values, absolutely disgusting." Admittedly, perhaps a little bit obvious, but negativity was pretty easy to notice in a crowd filled with other folks.
However, they couldn't hear them for long, As mosa pressed another button on his remote, as two big speakers grew behind Mosa. "Now, to get everyone in the mood of it..." He pulled a disk out of his pocket, and put it into one of the speakers... and immediately music started playing!
With the loud music, the crowd just got even more hype, bouncing up and down and making the place outright shake! Same robots pulled out phones, and some light sticks! However, some of the robots got more brave and started trying to climb up to the stage! "TONA-CHAAAN! PLEASE SHAKE MY HAAAAND!" Things were quickly getting more hectic, as the meanspeaking bots also started to move within the crowd... Heck, it looked like some fan had lifted up their phone to take video of the concert! Not exactly menacing but perhaps mildly illegal. With the crowd mostly packed at the front and the stage, the crowd left a little bit more space to the back of the crowd, allowing some space to maneuver in.
The concert was now happening, and the heroes would need to concentrate on fixing the problems before they become too big!
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Post by Danica Tem'Naka on Sept 27, 2020 10:49:16 GMT -4
Danica nodded as Krahno talked them through their quirk, and how it would be best utilized, Danica finished her nod with one last sharp nod “ seems good, I also have some healing talent but it would indispose me for a while. you know just encase, as a back up
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When the focus shifted over to Willow, who was doing better to handle her nerves it seemed like she thought her ability would only be suitable for surveillance. Danica nodded, it was good to have more eyes, the quicker someone spotted a problem the fast they came to deal with it. And it seemed to fit in perfect, though Danica had offered to scout out the party there was still only so much someone could do by them selves and larger crowds were especially hard to keep under constant watch. “ sounds good to me, i will stay on surveillance with willow, that way if there is an issue i can move out of position to intercept and we aren’t left blind after that, but to keep things simple, lets break our searches up into sections, Willow you take the right side and ill hold the left side, Krahno is going to provide structural support, and will act as first responder to injury, Monty your safe guarding our performer and kit is going to be first responder, who will stand safe guard with Monty until needed. Which means Krahno? When your done your barricades where would you like to position, we could use you on the side lines, and you’ll act as tertiary interceptor, but don't get too deep into the crowd without a reliable way out, and if i head into the crowd you’ll cover my section keeping watch. “
Danica had given out orders, whether they were wanting to follow them was still undetermined, but their plan seemed solid to her, they had lots of coverage and lots of back up if things started to go badly. Danica moved to the left side of the stage, standing near the front, the menacing bots rushing past her and almost swarming Monty, though Danica failed to see the immediate threat it had caused, it seemed that it all worked out without issue.
Taking her vantage point she stepped up onto the ramp at the side of the stage keeping a watchful eye out, having been scanning the outside of the crowd and with the crowds very sudden entry she hadn’t noticed the potentially problematic bots in the middle of the crowd, she simply hadn’t managed to search that far yet.
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~ Danica Dectated the plan a bit more once everyone had offered out what they thought they should do.
~ She then took her position at the left side of the stage with a height advantage.
~ The Overwhelming motion and the start of the music made it harder to focus.
~Lastly she failed to spot the Potential Problematic bots near the center of the crowd, only having managed to scan the edges of her side.
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Post by Kit Mathis on Sept 30, 2020 16:20:13 GMT -4
Everybody seemed like they had an idea for how they could fit into the assignment, which meant they were already on the right track. Danica took it upon herself to summarize everybody and give a loose outline for how things could go, which Kit was glad to listen to. She was a second year after all, which meant she had more experience in all things heroic than the American farm boy. Kit's job was to stick around Beaumont until he was needed elsewhere. Sounded easy enough.
Kit wanted to reassure anybody who had any doubts, "We got this everybody!" He cheered while he walked over to the area Monty was holding down. Unlike his taller classmate, who seemed a lot more composed and level-headed, Kit didn't really consider trying to give off a professionally friendly vibe. Instead he just innocently stood next to Beaumont, which only made him seem like a lost child rather than some kind of bodyguard or security detail.
As the discussion died down, Mosa officially got the exercise underway. A large door opened like a garage, revealing the crowd they were going to have to try to control. Before Kit was able to analyze the "citizens," a wave of them excitedly rushed forward. Kit took a deep breath to ready himself for the task.
He didn't have time to do much else, because the crowd was upon them in a hurry. Before they got trampled, they split to surround the stage. Immediately, Kit was lost beneath the height of the civi-bots, unable to see over them to scan the area. Between their yelling and the music, Kit's focus was all over the place. This was something he hadn't considered. Now instead of looking like a lost child, Kit essentially was one.
Before he could worry about it too much, Kit tried to calm his nerves. Willow and Danica were on surveillance. Monty and Krahno were somewhere in the crowd with him, with the former being practically next to him. He may have had a bit of an over reliance on his allies, but he'd be fine. Plus, he couldn't worry about himself at a time like this! The idol was the number one priority. Kit readied himself to be on the move as soon as anybody told him to (assuming they hollered loud enough for him to hear them over the screaming fans and the music).
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