Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2018 13:21:02 GMT -4
Sora Azuma
Villain || The Heir/Kurr || New Half
The meeting of the Yakuza Families of Japan was going on today. This time, it was the Azuma family hosting it. The Heirs all had to gather as well. And this was the first time all four of them met, and the first time Sora to meet the other three. All of them were Quirkers. All Emitters as well. So they didn't have the tells that Mutants and Morphers (such as hisself) did. The other three were a bit older than himself and had a decent start on their families. What did Sora have? Sadokawa-sensei, who was still having issues blending in with the Yakuza Scene. She was as jumpy as a subwoofer. It was hard to not know she was an innocent teacher. Then there was Chitose. A normal School girl from a boarding school, she saw this as another fun get together. She got to talk all about manga and snacks from other regions with the other families.
And yet. Sora was having the roughest time. While the other three chatted away like old friends, Sora only grimaced. He didn't have a single member of his inner circle. Just the only two who knew his secret and was there when he established protection of his school. Not to mention thought of Levi and Maximillian weighed heavily on him. Thier encounter at Nirvana Cone eating away at him. So much so that when one of the other heirs came over to try and bring him into the discussion, Kurr just unceramoniously slugged him before standing up. Without a word of apology or regret, just sharp eyes that stated that the heir wasn't who he was angry with, he grabbed his school's jacket and stormed out of his Family's restaurant.
With his coat hanging off his shoulders like a cape, he walked into the alleyway. Short black hair blowing in the wind cast off by the natural canyon. The alleyways were usually quiet and he could use something to take his mind off things for now.
And yet. Sora was having the roughest time. While the other three chatted away like old friends, Sora only grimaced. He didn't have a single member of his inner circle. Just the only two who knew his secret and was there when he established protection of his school. Not to mention thought of Levi and Maximillian weighed heavily on him. Thier encounter at Nirvana Cone eating away at him. So much so that when one of the other heirs came over to try and bring him into the discussion, Kurr just unceramoniously slugged him before standing up. Without a word of apology or regret, just sharp eyes that stated that the heir wasn't who he was angry with, he grabbed his school's jacket and stormed out of his Family's restaurant.
With his coat hanging off his shoulders like a cape, he walked into the alleyway. Short black hair blowing in the wind cast off by the natural canyon. The alleyways were usually quiet and he could use something to take his mind off things for now.