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If this wasn't a risky tactic, then perhaps she still doesn't know what a true risk really looks like. And thinking about that, the girl didn't even want to try. But nonetheless, the kind of situation she was put in wasn't far from being a bold one. If she was to fail, if she was to ever let her grip loose for even just a split of a second, things certainly would not be ending well for her, and mainly her. Yet, from a good few past experiences, Hanami was able to trust her classmate in coming to the rescue once more if such was to happen.
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Indeed, fortunately for both of them, they successfully weakened the boar, as she slowly opened her eyes, only to notice she lied on top of a clearly unconscious animal. Truthfully, it didn't even cross her mind that the poor thing was clearly lifeless. For her, what she did was simply beat it out of consciousness, and her intentions were never to end the life of another living being. She obviously tried her best to make that clear.
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"Aaa..." She huffs out in relief, crawling out from straddling atop the back of the boar, and slowly standing up, with some struggle, since she had to use her own strength to hold on to the mighty creature. A tired gaze then meets an approaching Karen, offering the latter her hand to help herself stand up, before she gives a nod at the class president's words. "You were amazing too, Karen-chan... I just need to rest... My arms feel tired..." The youngster replies, bringing up a faint smile.
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Her attention eventually turned over to a now closing Ketsueki, the teacher who assisted them, as she stood up straight upon realizing he was moving their way. Hanami blinks a little, a tad caught off guard by the hand placed on her head and her messy blue hair ruffled. She lowered her head down momentarily at that, before returning to look up at the man and nodding to notify him that she was good. She then responded in a soft, innocent mumble. "Th-Thank you, sensei...", before he walked off to speak into a communicator.
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The teen pivoted around, raising a hand up to place it atop one of her classmate's shoulders, before shaking her head. "I was not the real trooper, Karen-chan... You were a real hero. If it wasn't for you, I don't know what I would have done... How I would have beaten that boar..." Hanami then nods once more, smiling a bit wider. "You are a great leader, Karen-chan... I hope we get to do more stuff together." She blinked once more then as their conversation was interrupted, not in a bad way of course, by the stewardesses they aided.
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Of course, a girl like Hanami has never been in the receiving end of such a degree of gratitude, especially for being heroic in this situation. Thus, nervously, she brings a hand up to her face, gently scratching at a cheek as she momentarily looked away, blushing faintly. She didn't need to speak at all, as Karen again stepped in to do such a work, since she was the better voice for both of them anyway. Then, the subject of hero names was brought up. That's right, she has never come up with one for herself or at least has been having a hard time creating one that will sound cool enough. All the ones that have crossed her mind have been either really dull or just outright stupid, or ones that might be taken out of context due to the weird nature of her quirk.
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"W-Well, um... I... I still haven't thought of one..." She embarrassedly admits, continuing to idly scratch at her cheek and look away.
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Today, she should be able to return home happily as she had done a job well done and actually saved people for real. It was very intense, but it was an experience which certainly will help her in the future for when she has to once more act out in a way that is necessary to rescue lives.
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As the many video games out there would say...
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... EXP gained!
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TL;DR:
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- Praises Karen, having a sweet and genuine moment with her classmate, and thanks the teacher for his compliments.
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- Reacts embarrassedly to the women approaching her and Karen, and admits she hasn't thought of a hero name yet.
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If this wasn't a risky tactic, then perhaps she still doesn't know what a true risk really looks like. And thinking about that, the girl didn't even want to try. But nonetheless, the kind of situation she was put in wasn't far from being a bold one. If she was to fail, if she was to ever let her grip loose for even just a split of a second, things certainly would not be ending well for her, and mainly her. Yet, from a good few past experiences, Hanami was able to trust her classmate in coming to the rescue once more if such was to happen.
[break][break]
Indeed, fortunately for both of them, they successfully weakened the boar, as she slowly opened her eyes, only to notice she lied on top of a clearly unconscious animal. Truthfully, it didn't even cross her mind that the poor thing was clearly lifeless. For her, what she did was simply beat it out of consciousness, and her intentions were never to end the life of another living being. She obviously tried her best to make that clear.
[break][break]
"Aaa..." She huffs out in relief, crawling out from straddling atop the back of the boar, and slowly standing up, with some struggle, since she had to use her own strength to hold on to the mighty creature. A tired gaze then meets an approaching Karen, offering the latter her hand to help herself stand up, before she gives a nod at the class president's words. "You were amazing too, Karen-chan... I just need to rest... My arms feel tired..." The youngster replies, bringing up a faint smile.
[break][break]
Her attention eventually turned over to a now closing Ketsueki, the teacher who assisted them, as she stood up straight upon realizing he was moving their way. Hanami blinks a little, a tad caught off guard by the hand placed on her head and her messy blue hair ruffled. She lowered her head down momentarily at that, before returning to look up at the man and nodding to notify him that she was good. She then responded in a soft, innocent mumble. "Th-Thank you, sensei...", before he walked off to speak into a communicator.
[break][break]
The teen pivoted around, raising a hand up to place it atop one of her classmate's shoulders, before shaking her head. "I was not the real trooper, Karen-chan... You were a real hero. If it wasn't for you, I don't know what I would have done... How I would have beaten that boar..." Hanami then nods once more, smiling a bit wider. "You are a great leader, Karen-chan... I hope we get to do more stuff together." She blinked once more then as their conversation was interrupted, not in a bad way of course, by the stewardesses they aided.
[break][break]
Of course, a girl like Hanami has never been in the receiving end of such a degree of gratitude, especially for being heroic in this situation. Thus, nervously, she brings a hand up to her face, gently scratching at a cheek as she momentarily looked away, blushing faintly. She didn't need to speak at all, as Karen again stepped in to do such a work, since she was the better voice for both of them anyway. Then, the subject of hero names was brought up. That's right, she has never come up with one for herself or at least has been having a hard time creating one that will sound cool enough. All the ones that have crossed her mind have been either really dull or just outright stupid, or ones that might be taken out of context due to the weird nature of her quirk.
[break][break]
"W-Well, um... I... I still haven't thought of one..." She embarrassedly admits, continuing to idly scratch at her cheek and look away.
[break][break]
Today, she should be able to return home happily as she had done a job well done and actually saved people for real. It was very intense, but it was an experience which certainly will help her in the future for when she has to once more act out in a way that is necessary to rescue lives.
[break][break]
As the many video games out there would say...
[break][break]
... EXP gained!
[break][break]
[break]
TL;DR:
[break]
- Praises Karen, having a sweet and genuine moment with her classmate, and thanks the teacher for his compliments.
[break]
- Reacts embarrassedly to the women approaching her and Karen, and admits she hasn't thought of a hero name yet.
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