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Post by Taka Yasashi on Oct 14, 2019 12:11:59 GMT -4
Yasashi stood amidst green grass and quiet blue skies. This section of the training areas around UA High was largely bereft of people. Most wanted to stay near the school in case they had questions for their teachers. Yasashi had a different problem. While Yumi had inspired him to take his quirk more seriously and his encounter with Mia had stoked a bit more of that fire. He was still self conscious about how his quirk looked to other people. It didn't help that most folks couldn't figure him out since the quirk gave him such a huge body to boot.
He entered a horse stance, taking a few deep breaths and drawing his fists to his hips. He had been out here a couple of times since his encounter with Yumi, intentionally activating the armor part of his quirk in public. A sudden flash and jet of air around his skin gave warning that he was about to change. His muscles tensed and bone began to form around his skin and clothes. It took only five seconds this time, but his arms, legs, and shoulders were encased in a tough bone-white armor. He'd even managed to smooth out some of the creepy bumps to make it look like plates.
He looked at his hands, opening and closing his fists to check and make sure he had manual dexterity before letting out a sharp exhale. He did it. In public. It felt surprisingly good... despite the creep factor. Smiling broadly to himself he did a few sharp poses, punches and kicks. The armor held and didn't creak all that much this time either. It wasn't that heavy, maybe he could add a few more plates? Absently he gestured with his hand toward his bag and a bony arm grew from the ground, grasping the handle and slinking across the dirt toward him before handing him the article.
He reached inside and pulled out a bottle of water. "Hmm... what about a helmet, or face mask?"
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Post by Iwasaka Shouko on Nov 10, 2019 16:54:23 GMT -4
Iwasaka Shouko. UA High School's infamous battle maniac. A girl who was true to herself in all things- And none moreso than her self proclaimed three interests. Superpowers! Battles! And Superpowered Battles! As such, it was quite common to find her loitering about the school's numerous training facilities- Both indoors, and outdoors. Whether it was training herself, or peeping on other people's routines, both were well within her interests! Of course, the open field was easier for the latter, not having doors to close... But that had never stopped her in the past!
However, today, she did not have to travel far. A battle analyst such as herself, how could she not recognize a horse stance at a glance? Her eyes lit up like a predator who has seen it's prey, slinking forward to see what she can see... The first thing she notices, whoa, he's big! Almost two meters, wao! Of course, size isn't everything, especially when considering quirks... But to say it was meaningless, was a lie! Weight, reach, leverage... height gave all sorts of advantages in martial arts! And given his horse stance, it was clear that was what he was practicing!
However, even as she judged his stance, it's strengths and flaws... He changed! Not his stance, but himself! A flowing armor coating over his clothes, white as bone. An unintentional exclamation revealed the girl's position - "Wao!" Super cool! A professional(?) to her core, Shouko wouldn't be bothered by little things like looking like a living skeleton... If anything, that made it even cooler! And when he moved! Oh! Those were good punches! Shouko nodded in approval. And then! To top it off! With a simple hand gesture, an arm grew from the ground, and brought him his bag! "Whoahohohho!" Shouko exclaimed, her presence no longer even attempting to be hidden.
"That's so cool! I haven't seen you around before, are you a new student?" Shouko would ask, surprisingly waiting until he had finished before beginning her trademarked barrage... of course, that was nothing strange. She hated interrupting people when they were training, if she did that, how was she supposed to watch!? "Ah, right. I'm Shouko, what's your name?" Shouko would think to introduce herself, a thing she has been... Getting slightly better at.
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Nov 11, 2019 4:13:59 GMT -4
Yasashi was just holding the bottle up to his lips. He hadn’t heard the first shout, but the second had been so obvious even he had to pick up on it. A chill ran up his spine and he jumped, nearly out of his skin, when he heard the girls voice call out to him on approach. He spluttered and turned, eyes wide. Icy blue beady eyes stared at her for just a few seconds before a without even thinking white plates formed around his face and over his mouth, after just a few moments he was wearing a helmet-like mask that appeared like a stylized skull. It looked more like one of those helmets a sentai hero would wear. The only difference being that for some reason those blue eyes of his burned and glowed from within the dark sockets left behind.
Aaah… uhh…” He stammered as she approached, blinking a few times while he took her in. What was her motivation? What did she want? What did she say?
Then it hit him and the mask began to retract away from his face.
”You…thought it was cool?” He asked. Stunned and maybe a little frustrated. Was it really just him and his neighbors growing up who thought so little of his quirk? He let out a breath through his nostrils and forced himself to relax. A smile crept across his features and his eyes seemed to crinkle in a kindly old man sort of way. He rubbed the back of his neck with an armored hand and nodded. ”Taka Yasashi, Class 1-B, came in mid-semester,” His smile became a bit broader and he extended his hand.
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Post by Iwasaka Shouko on Dec 1, 2019 22:59:04 GMT -4
Did she mind repeating herself? Of course she didn't mind repeating herself! "Yeah! Super cool! Is that bone? Whoa! It is, isn't it? Bone armor, that's just like Arthur! Amazing!" Shouko rambled on- As to who Arthur was, well, if he didn't already know, he would have to ask, because the brunette was moving on without so much as a pause! "But more than that! That hand, so you can control it at a range? That's incredible! Super versatile!" Especially compared to the girl's own, arguably the world's least versatile quirk. But such comparisons were easily the last thing on her mind, as she was already reaching out- Clearly intending to confirm her suspicions. Completely disregarding that she wouldn't know what texture bone was supposed to have in the first place!
Conveniently, he even reached out his arm for her to check out! Completely ignoring the hand, she began to feel up his arm- Or rather, the armor which covered it. "1-B, eh? I'm in 1-A myself... Ooh, this is nice! How strong is it?" She asked as she felt up the bone covering. How did it compare to her own armor? She squeezed it lightly, but it didn't give- Well, it was bone, after all. "Hey, hey, can you feel this?" She asked curiously. It was bone, after all- Did bones have nerve endings? Uhhh... She couldn't remember!
As to whether the other was comfortable with such a sudden physical assault- Why, Shouko had not once bothered with such a thing! As she took her sweet time investigating what she could, her mind roved circles around another problem! "Hmm, Taka, taka... Takkun? No, Takkun is Takkun..." It seemed the first nickname that came to mind, was already in use! Sure enough, it was Iwasaka Shouko's habit at work: No Name Without A Nickname! Takkin? No... Takayan! Maybe... Takkicchi? Yeah, Takkicchi! Nice to meetcha, Takkichi!
It seemed she had found one she could live with.
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Dec 9, 2019 12:30:48 GMT -4
The mountain of a student blinked several times in rapid succession. Arthur? Who was Arthur? What was-who? He blinked again when she moved on to her next line of questioning, pointing out the range of his quirk. She reached out and put her hand on the inside of his arm and began to, goodness gracious! His eyes bulged a bit when she began to feel up the inside of his armor and he had to find his composure. She was so... enthusiastic! So bright! Her enthusiasm was more than infectious, and he found himself grinning wildly before he even knew what to say;
"It's very strong, sensei said it was about as rigid as concrete, great given the weigh-" She cut him off by squeezing on it. He of course didn't feel it but when she pressed him he shook his head, his wide smile cutting across his face. She continued to feel him over while he stood there, being admired for his creepy quirk for the first time in, well, ever. His expression was somewhere between confusion, excitement, relief, and bewilderment. He laughed when she moved on to what she would end up calling him. He didn't interrupt, instead keeping his mouth shut until she settled on what she thought was best.
"Takkichi?" He made a 'not bad' face. "I don't mind it, Shou-chan," He teased back, the corners of his eyes crinkling a kind way that would one day become his signature as a pro hero. He smiled bright and took a deep breath, relaxing his shoulder muscles and going through the physical motions of dismissing his armor. It seemed to dissolve into his clothing and skin until nothing was left. He stretched his dark skinned fingers and rolled his arm; "Want to see something else I'm working on?" | TAG 314 WORDS NOTES
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Post by Iwasaka Shouko on Dec 12, 2019 23:22:00 GMT -4
The confusion was palpable in his face... Okay, so even if he didn't ask, he wouldn't be able to escape from the power of a fangirl! "Hmm? You don't know Arthur?" The girl asked, surprised. "Valiant Institute's number one student? Sir Valiant, the Knight Hero? Fought Tetsuko-senpai during the sports festival?" She gave a brief introduction, before fussing around for her phone. "I know I have it saved here somewhere... Aha! There it is! Here, watch this! It was by far the best match of the entire fest, I can't believe you haven't seen it yet!" The girl would exclaim, passing over the device. On the screen, a video would begin to play, showing the highlights of the match. "Since you're both bone users, you should totally take some inspiration from Arthur! Even though he lost, he was super strong, you know!" The girl would gush like this for a bit, pointing out the explosive power of Arthur's two sword style, and contrasting it with Tetsuko's swordplay. If she seemed to have some bias towards Tetsuko... Well, she was also a full-blooded Japanese, after all! However, eventually, even she would calm down. "Ehh, concrete, huh? Then it should be about as strong as mine! I wonder which one is harder..." The girl mused, although not offering more on her own abilities. By her words, it wasn't that she was intentionally hiding it... Just that she was too busy thinking about Takkichi's quirk to care about her own! She knocked on the bone thoughtfully, hearing the hollow thunk. "Hmm, light indeed. How much does it impact your movements? Shouldn't be too much since you can control it, right?" It was like, the ultimate plate mail armor! How envious! If her own armor was something like this... Why, eh... Well, she could use the Light styles while armored, but... At the cost of not being able to use her Heavy styles at all. The girl's eyes glazed over as she simulated the two in her head... But, as usual, it was pointless without seeing it in action! There was no best style, only the most suitable! Even if she imagined herself with a lightweight quirk... All it came to was a tie, every time! Ahem, that aside. As expected, Takkichi took to his new name without much ado! Though the girl's eyes clearly displayed their disappointment as that super cool armor finished slipping away... But only for a moment! The girl's eyes gleamed once more as she perked up- "Ehh? Something new? Yeaaaaaaaah!" The girl didn't bother hiding her interest. Was that a tail wagging behind her? It was an illusion, right? But after this, if the new skill was something boring... Surely, Takkichi wouldn't be the type to play with a girl's pure heart like that, right?
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Dec 16, 2019 21:44:45 GMT -4
Yasashi held his hands up with the widest smile he'd made in a long time on his face. The laughter plain on his face. He chortled a bit while enduring the wrath of a fangirl. So he was a student who fought Tetsuko, that was impressive. She wasted no time in pulling out her phone to show him a video of the match. He stammered a bit while trying to hold the small device in his enormous hands. His phone was custom made for his larger fingers too...and reinforced. Sometimes he didn't know his own strength. He was careful with Shouko's phone though, holding it in his palm and watching. His eyes widened. Incredible.
He'd never thought of making a weapon with his quirk. He'd created objects and his companions...but never that. He mulled it over quietly while watching the video. A sword? "A sword..." Yasashi murmured, suddenly thoughtful. When she began gushing again he snapped out of it and nodded at her comment about concrete. He wasn't surprised. It seemed like most students in their age group were around the same place when it came to application of force. She asked about his movements and he grinned at her, flexing his arm and showing where the plates came together.
"See here? It took some doing but I figured out how to make joints in the armor so it doesn't restrict. I also attach the armor to my clothing so it hangs in a way that doesn't add too much weight to one spot on my body and restrict my movement speed. Knights in full plate could run a marine obstacle course, this is more flexible than their equipment," He said, clenching and unclenching his hand.
He smirked at her when her eyes glazed over. She wasn't a violent person, no, she was passionate about combat and strength. She was a fanatic when it came to demonstrating what one was capable of. That was something he could admire. He grinned brightly when she assented to his demonstration and held up a finger.
"Alright, I've got a few to show you, but this one is one I'm very proud of," Yasashi said, taking a few steps back and concentrating. He visualized the shape even as he dropped to a knee and placed his fingers on the ground. The next moment something began to rise up out of the ground between them. It was made of bone, and had an odd...animalistic shape to it. When it formed fully the gleaming white construct stretched it's legs and rolled its head before sitting and raising its head at attention. The skeletal canine eyed Shouko with gleaming blue eyes. Yasashi let out a tired breath; "Constructs..." | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Iwasaka Shouko on Dec 18, 2019 0:01:55 GMT -4
Iwasaka Shouko was never one to be satisfied with looking! As the armored gentleman began to show off his armor joints, Shouko would grab around his elbow and feel up the jointing. "Heeeh, so it's like that, is it? How impressive~" She would admire the boy's handiwork in a singsong tone. As she expected, he could manipulate his bone to form a rather ideal armor! And unlike regular armor, if there were any kinks that hampered it, he could edit the design in real time! Manipulation quirks were really nifty! "Hmm hmm, I can see that! Very impressive, Takkichi! Strong, lightweight, and flexible! And that in more ways than one... A real contender!" A contender for what, exactly... It didn't seem like she had thought beyond thinking the word sounded cool.
The other soon demonstrated his promised extra work- As the final syllable of construct crossed his lips, a brown blur would suddenly cross his vision, the newly formed construct disappearing before his eyes. "Heeeeh? What's this? So cuuute! I want one!" The girl with an unusual aesthetic sense declared as she coddled the undead puppy. Or... Wait, that wasn't coddling! She was just feeling it up! Hands crossed over bones as if determined to learn everything there was to know about them! "Heeeh, so it's like this, is it? Hmm hmm~" She even started humming! Truly enjoying herself to her heart's content.
The girl paused as her investigation reached the creature's skull, noticing the blue glow in it's eye sockets. "Hey, hey, is this part of your quirk too? Come to think about it, your mask was like this too. Wao! Does it do anything?" The girl would ask, ruthlessly sticking her fingers into the eye sockets of the innocent creature... What? It was made of bone. It wasn't like it could feel anything... Could it? Eh, whatever! Takkichi could just make a new one anyways! Of course, the idea of whether it might hurt her... She didn't seem to think twice about. If she even thought it once. All things considered, that seemed unlikely.
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Dec 22, 2019 11:55:23 GMT -4
She was all over him and for the first time in his life he didn't feel uncomfortable about explaining it. She checked his jointing and it tickled a little, the gaps between his armor plates leaving just enough room to be teased by fingertips. His smile broadened when she complimented him and he lifted her a bit with one arm while she clung to him. He laughed and then blinked when she said 'contender'. "C-what?" He asked but she was off to the races on to the next interesting thing as fast as a wit.
He smiled blearily at her when she lifted his crafted dog up into the air and admired it. He would never have described the skeletal creature as cute but he supposed everyone had an aesthetic. The dog wasn't truly undead but crafted from bones he had made. He'd sworn never to manipulate existing bones. It was his one truest and deepest oath, a crime from which he'd never be able to go back from. Her fingers worked over joints and structure, softer bones used to function as a sort of cartilage while his harder bones made up the main part of the body.
He blinked when she pointed out its eyes. He had never really given it any thought they always did tha- what? He looked at her, dumbfounded and reached up and touched his face; "My eyes do that?" He asked. He'd not looked in the mirror while wearing the helmet. He didn't know. He looked down at the eyes again. "They look like my dad's if I'm being honest..." He said thoughtfully. The dog hardly struggled, it didn't exactly have a will of its own but instead a set of programmed behaviors and movements. It hadn't been programmed to react to behind held. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Iwasaka Shouko on Dec 22, 2019 16:21:05 GMT -4
He would try to lift her, that was. If he was expecting the girl practically hanging off his arm to be as light as she looked, he would be in for a surprise! While he would be able to lift her, it would certainly take effort.... Especially given that he was doing so with a single hand. It would be his first hint as to her quirk's nature- The immense weight which was constantly present on her body due to the dress of stone which was well hidden by her outer clothing. However, should he choose to use the strength necessary, the girl would seem to not notice at first, engrossed in her study of the skeletal armor. "Ehh, you're pretty strong, Takicchi! Is that the armor too?" However, after returning to the ground, she would ask a question that proved she had at least noticed his efforts.
However, what she did not expect was his own surprise at her observation! "Eeeeh, you've never looked at yourself in the mirror? It was when you had the helmet on! Your eyes when zhoom! It was total ghostfire! Just like this little guy! You really didn't know!?" It was like, the most obvious thing! Even if he'd never seen it himself, no one had pointed it out to him? So weird! She shook her head. "Just like this little guy's!" She would hold the construct up with her hands under it's front limbs, so that it's face was pointing directly at Takkichi's. "Really cool!"
However, his response was unexpected. "Like your father's? So it's an inherited quirk trait, then? Hey hey, what was your father's quirk? Mine's quirkless, you know! That makes me a first generation quirker in my family!" The way she spoke of it, was the same way one might speak of being the first in their family to go to college. A hint of pride in themself, along with pity for the ones who were not so fortunate as herself. Having latched onto a new topic, she seemed to have completely ignored the dog she still held in a position that would certainly be uncomfortable... If it were alive.
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Dec 26, 2019 15:41:26 GMT -4
She was a bit... heavier than he had expected. Way heavier; it actually took a moment of concentration and a shift in pose to make sure that she rose up properly while he flexed his mighty muscles. She seemed to small and delicate yet she had so much mass; he wondered for a moment if her quirk was some sort of manipulation of that force. No, there was more to it than that-he just didn't see it. He shook his head when she made the comment about his physical strength. It was odd talking about it so candidly but he was beginning to realize talking about his quirk to his friends at UA would be what helped him figure out new ways to use it. "The doctors say my bone marrow is... perfect," He said awkwardly, scratching his nose. "It processes nutrients super efficiently and helps with bone and muscle growth beyond that of a normal person, the better I eat and the more I train, the stronger I'll get!" He let the implication hang that there really was no limit to his growth thanks to biological efficiency, no point in going on too long about it.
"A mirror? Oh no, no no," He scratched his nose and then the back of his head, thick fingers digging into shaggy blonde hair; "I err... it's embarrassing, BAHAHAH!" He bust out a barrel sized laugh and let her down from his arm; "No, my eyes err..." He looked down at the dog, it looked at him. The blue pinpricks of ghostfire blazed back at him. He could only imagine how that must look with his armor. He stared into the blazing eyes for several seconds, it really was just like looking at his dad the one time he used his quirk in front of Yasashi as a boy. It was only one time. She was right! It was amazing how alike it seemed!
Yasashi bust out a laugh at her excitement, getting more and more caught up in her place; "My dad? Oh he had a bone-exoskeleton quirk but it was all white and he could make these claws..." He stopped, getting tense on the inside again. His father's quirk was a unique one, Wight was living a quiet life now but he'd once been a very prolific villain. His retirement was always in danger though since some people resented that he had never gone to prison. Permanently assuming his plainclothes identity had been one of the deals made in exchange for living a life with his family. Yasashi decided to divert attention; "A first-generation! That's outstanding, you must have a very unique quirk then! Bahahaha! They say that first-generation quirkers have the purest form of their family's quirk!" He blurted out. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Iwasaka Shouko on Dec 28, 2019 21:56:07 GMT -4
As always, Shouko hung onto every word. "Ehhh, perfect? That's not a word they use easily! How impressive, Takicchi!" Her poking at the bone armor renewed with this new information. What was perfection? He swiftly followed up with an explanation! "Seriously!? That's crazy, Takicchi!" She exclaimed. As expected, actual information was more shocking than the word perfect. Bone marrow that efficiently metabolized any nutrients, enhancing his bone and muscle structure... Incredible! Twice the work for half the effort! "Just be eating and exercising... Man, that's such a cheat code, Takicchi!" The girl complained. In comparison, her own quirk just gave her a set of training weights! She had to do the rest herself! Her resolve redoubled. If her innate talent wasn't as good, she would just work twice as hard to keep up!
The limits of her growth due to her otherwise human body... Was a question the girl had routinely shunted aside. In the first place, it wasn't her goal to be the strongest! She just wanted to see how everyone fought! So it was fine to have comparisons like this and come up short, yanno? She looked forward to the day his muscles surpassed that of human reason! At least, she presumed he would be able to do so, based on his explanation. Like Kirk-senpai! That inhuman musculature... Ah, that was why she couldn't get enough of quirks! A blissful sigh escaped the girl's lips at the thought.
"Eh? But if you don't check it out in a mirror, how will you know how it looks? Wouldn't it be awful to go out and find out that you'd made one side a whole size larger than the other?" The girl asked, surprised! Uh. Not that she had ever done that. Of course. Never. You've got to believe her! Ahem. Hey look, is that a demonic duck? Ahem. In any case, as someone who made her own armor, Shouko couldn't imagine not making sure every detail was perfect! But perhaps that was the right of a manipulation quirker, to make it perfectly on the first try...
When it came to his father, Shouko had not lost a hint of her enthusiasm. "Oooh, an exoskeleton? Amazing! How did it look when compared to your armor? Is that just how it looks, or did you model it after his? Was his just the skeleton, or could he control it like yours?" A barrage of questions would come, unaware of how uncomfortable the topic made the other. No one had ever accused Iwasaka Shouko of understanding social grace.
However, she was also easily distracted from her lines. "Eh? Is that really... Something they say? In the first place, what does it mean for a quirk to be 'pure?' Like, sure, there's a lot of evidence for quirks resembling those of their parents, but there's just as much evidence for it coming out completely differently! I don't think it's really all that amazing!" However, the smile on her face proved that she enjoyed the praise. It was usually her extolling the virtues of other people's quirks! Not the other way around! Never mind that she hadn't even revealed what hers was, yet!
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Jan 5, 2020 14:59:18 GMT -4
Yasashi was... blown over by the series of questions, holding up his hands in a nervous almost desperate effort to show surrender. His eyes crinkled with amusement all the while. It was like dealing with his little sister at times. Seiki had always been high energy and high maintenance, it was one of her positive traits if he was being honest, though. Seiki liked to know everything about everyone and was often digging her way into the business of others. She enthused about everything she saw and had an almost cartoonishly bright opinion of the world around her. It was what had gained her an audition as an idol after all. Yasashi missed that and so he found Shouko's enthusiasm equally refreshing; if a bit overwhelming.
"HA HA HA! Woah there! Woah woah!" Yasashi chortled, stepping back and holding his hands up, easing her to slow down just a little. He waited for her to stop, taking a moment to mentally record every question she had to answer later. It was only when she had finally drew herself from questioning him to responding to his accolade about her own Quirk that he launched back, a grin on his face. It was time to fight fire with fire; "I've just heard some doctors talking about it. My mother knows a few doctors who study quirks and she pointed out that quirks change and merge as the generations go by, so the first quirk in a family line is the most 'pure' or unchanged in that way," Yasashi explained, a twinkle in his eye.
"But tell me about your quirk! You certainly had me surprised on my arm there just a moment ago," He rested an elbow on his knee, squinting at her playfully. She was not about to leave him as the only one spilling his guts! | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Iwasaka Shouko on Jan 6, 2020 12:31:41 GMT -4
The lack of answers to her questions was not something Shouko would latch onto, having already moved on. As the other stepped away, she would look at him quizzically- As if, should his reason not be good enough, she would chase him to the ends of the earth in pursuit of his quirk! "Ehhhh? I guess that makes sense, but like, I wouldn't call it purer or anything. More like, unrefined? An uncut gem? That kinda feeling?" It was difficult to call any quirk 'pure.' In the first place, what was purity? Was it fair to call later generation quirks impure just because they weren't the first in their family? That didn't sit right with her!
Rather than that... The purest quirks should be the most refined! The most polished! The ones whose potential is the most realized! Although these words were thought instead, her eyes shone- The light that always appeared in her eyes when she was inspired by battle. Well, that was Shouko for you- The measure of a quirk was not in what it was, but in how you used it! It was a philosophy that prevented her from losing to her quirk- One which even she admitted, lacked in flexibility compared to those of others!
Oh, speaking of which, Takicchi had asked about hers! "Eh? Mine?" She asked with genuine surprise. However, a smile soon spread across her face- If nothing else, Shouko loved quirks! And that included her own! With a face of absolute pride, the girl would take her own step backwards and- Strip.
It turned out her thick cloth tunic was even simpler than it appeared at a glance- Once the sash at her waist was tugged free, the robe slid down unhindered. Rather, if that sash was the only thing keeping it up, how did it not slip more? The mysteries of Shouko's clothing would only increase as that which they concealed was revealed. That long dress which reached her knees was certainly longer than her skirt, how was it not visible before? That question begged an answer, and yet, none was forthcoming. As for the rest of her outfit- It was certainly an odd sight. It was clearly made of rock, yet... To be called armor, the entire space between her chest and waist was bare... And even her chest was only bound by a band of stone which covered that which needed covering. As well- Why a dress? However, Shouko merely stood there with a proud look on her face- It seemed that after revealing her quirk so many times, she no longer felt shame at it's relatively revealing nature.
Or, more accurately, she had gone for so long without said nature being called out, that she forgot how she was supposed to react.
"Nyahaha, check it out! I carved it myself! Neat, isn't it?" Her words would raise more questions than answered- Carved? So it didn't naturally come in that form? Which then left the question- What did her quirk even do? For the sake of her audience, Shouko gave a light twirl- Revealing the rough form of her costume from all angles.
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Post by Taka Yasashi on Jan 12, 2020 14:04:04 GMT -4
Yasashi froze. Immediately. There were things he was used to. He had come to terms with his quirk in more ways than one. He was used to talking to so many attractive girls his age these days. Hell, he was even getting better at showing his confident persona in the presence of people he considered his rivals. But this? His eyes going a bit wide when she stepped back, her clothes falling down around her. He held up his hands, covering his face with shovel sized palms. Heat burned into his face until... what. A blank expression crashed across his face when as he took in what he was looking at.
Was that stone?
It all soaked in over the course of a few heartbeats while his brain rewired itself away from the intense panic that he was going through. The band of stone that guarded what mattered still made him flush a bit. How did it work? 'Carve'? He tilted his head, looking a bit more closely at where the stone met her skin. Was it possible that it actually grew from her skin? She looked so proud of her efforts. It was entirely possible that she had been carving it herself. How often did she have to do this? His head spun with the implications. She did a quick spin and he scratched his chin; admiring her handiwork.
"You carved it?" He asked, voicing his incredulity aloud; "It looks like it grows straight out of your skin! That's incredible!" He took a step to the left and right to get a variety of angles on her, his beady blue eyes working over every detail. "Is that how it works? Can you make it grow real fast? How much of it can you lift?" He asked, eager to learn. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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