Post by Rowan Sakamoto on Oct 8, 2020 12:29:06 GMT -4
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Right... living in the dorm meant either you make your own food late at night or early in the morning or you buy it at the cafeteria. She had not really done that, she just bought easy bento boxes and look at her now, tray in hand, looking for a place to sit. This was disastrous... sure there were positive things about being in the dorms it was closer to classes, she could basically sleep in; no guards bringing her to and fro. What more did a girl want... Again something that she thought too much about, Rowan had no idea what she actually wanted and how she wanted to fix it. She had been talking about forming a sort of hero agency with three support students and Miku but would that be enough and how did that actually work? It did not seem to be something that was a thing right now and she thought she was making up silly ideas that did not exist? Too many questions all the time and she was working too hard on things that did not matter on being a hero; day in day out she was working on catching up with economy classes that she was taking for the hotel business, but now that she couldn't go to classes at this moment and she did not want her tutor to arrive here, she was doing it all by herself. Silly and stupid but she did not want to make matters worse for U.A.
She finally saw a spot where she could sit, empty table! Hallelujah, forget her social anxiety to other people. How she managed to get friends here was a miracle, she always felt like she was troubling people and being overly stupid and yet she was the vice-president of the class. That must mean she was doing something right, right? She would put her tray down, look around and wonder if it was really that bad or if she always made it worse herself if she was alone, she could have asked if Miku wanted to share the lunch moment or Jaz, but she had no idea where the two had gone, especially Miku after class but that was okay, maybe someone else would bump into her.
She started swirling her noodles around. Overthinking was never a good idea and now she felt like she lost her appetite, that was stupid, she could do this, it's not like she did not eat in the cafeteria before it was just not her own picked food, it was fine, the cafeteria food was fine. She really wondered what others of her year thought that they would do, did they already pick a pro-hero they wanted to mentor them as they soon would be sidekicks? What about graduation though? Maybe she should first worry about that. The good thing was, no matter how much she worried her hands did not turn hotter and she was in perfect control of the abilities of her quirk and how to activate it or not. At least she learned something very important but the decision to become a pro-hero was getting rather close right now.
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Right... living in the dorm meant either you make your own food late at night or early in the morning or you buy it at the cafeteria. She had not really done that, she just bought easy bento boxes and look at her now, tray in hand, looking for a place to sit. This was disastrous... sure there were positive things about being in the dorms it was closer to classes, she could basically sleep in; no guards bringing her to and fro. What more did a girl want... Again something that she thought too much about, Rowan had no idea what she actually wanted and how she wanted to fix it. She had been talking about forming a sort of hero agency with three support students and Miku but would that be enough and how did that actually work? It did not seem to be something that was a thing right now and she thought she was making up silly ideas that did not exist? Too many questions all the time and she was working too hard on things that did not matter on being a hero; day in day out she was working on catching up with economy classes that she was taking for the hotel business, but now that she couldn't go to classes at this moment and she did not want her tutor to arrive here, she was doing it all by herself. Silly and stupid but she did not want to make matters worse for U.A.
She finally saw a spot where she could sit, empty table! Hallelujah, forget her social anxiety to other people. How she managed to get friends here was a miracle, she always felt like she was troubling people and being overly stupid and yet she was the vice-president of the class. That must mean she was doing something right, right? She would put her tray down, look around and wonder if it was really that bad or if she always made it worse herself if she was alone, she could have asked if Miku wanted to share the lunch moment or Jaz, but she had no idea where the two had gone, especially Miku after class but that was okay, maybe someone else would bump into her.
She started swirling her noodles around. Overthinking was never a good idea and now she felt like she lost her appetite, that was stupid, she could do this, it's not like she did not eat in the cafeteria before it was just not her own picked food, it was fine, the cafeteria food was fine. She really wondered what others of her year thought that they would do, did they already pick a pro-hero they wanted to mentor them as they soon would be sidekicks? What about graduation though? Maybe she should first worry about that. The good thing was, no matter how much she worried her hands did not turn hotter and she was in perfect control of the abilities of her quirk and how to activate it or not. At least she learned something very important but the decision to become a pro-hero was getting rather close right now.
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