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Post by Deleted on Jun 15, 2020 0:48:06 GMT -4
July 4th, 2074. 4 pm.
The smell of the ocean mixed in with fresh scent of cooked meat. Desmoshi, dressed in his beach attire, threw more patties on the grill as his girlfriend, Niji, and his sister, Mizuki, grabbed more drinks and set up the table with his parents. The sand felt good beneath his feet and the waves gently rolled, washing across the beach front. The weather was bright and sunny as Desmoshi prepared for his amazing plan.
Desmoshi didn't think he would pull this off. But with careful planning and some convincing from his parents, Desmoshi was going to pull off the ultimate weekend... A Beach Campout!! Thanks to the odd jobs he did around the city and his parents' help Desmoshi was able to afford enough camping gear, a grill, and food for everyone along with some entertainment. Of course, his parents would be there to chaperone everyone... for the most part. They had discussed earlier with Desmoshi that they would pitch a tent a little ways away from the group he invited.
Desmoshi sent a mass student-text to everyone, hoping that everyone would join in on the fun for this vacation. There was going to be fun in the sun and nice campfire to boot. With everything that has happened at UA, the students could use the break. Due to their whole escapade in the Fuchu Prison event, a lot of students including him was reprimanded for a while. Although they had good intentions and they followed the rules of UA, they were still students and non-quirkers were having a field day with their involvement with the event. But Desmoshi believed that one day that they could bring them together. But first, as he flipped a burger on the grill, he needed to unite the school...
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Post by Junko Tanaka on Jun 15, 2020 11:36:26 GMT -4
The prison break was hard on everyone. So some students organized a little something to relax and take their mind of things. Junko decided to also be there, to keep watch over the children. This wasnt their first time organizing a beach party. Junko felt she needed to be there to make sure everything is fine. A chaperone was always needed. Besides, she could use this chance to interact with students under a more lax condition. She can try and be hip and cool with them. Who knows, maybe one more teacher shows up and she gets to mingle with them
Arriving to the beach, she sees Desmoshi of all people. She decided to greet them "Greetings. I see we meet again" so far it looked like it was just him. But today he could call her however he wants. She wasnt on active hero duty for him to call her Blue Agate and they didnt need to go and rush elsewhere.
She could not help but look around to see if anyone would else come "So, its just you for now, right? You did invite other students as well. No? Yes?" she asked just to make sure and be clear. How many was he expecting
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Post by Hinata Kitsu on Jun 17, 2020 0:54:36 GMT -4
These children already went through a bunch of bullshit despite the year barely starting. So it's little wonder that some students planned a short getaway from the school. To the beach, the sandy, sandy as hell beach. Hinata decided to join as a chaperone-With Tanaka san. She always seems a bit stiff but well-meaning. Hinata arrived at the beach wearing a flannel shirt on top of a black shirt with For once he wasn't wearing his mask, just letting his messed up hang loose, Hinata was eating a popsicle to cool off from the heat as he arrived at the beach. When Hinata arrived at the beach, he saw a familiar blue woman and a young man. Hinata waved the two down as he approached them and said, "Yo, Tanaka-san, Haymaker-1, how are y'all." Hinata flatly said as he enjoyed his popsicle by biting into it piece by piece until all that was left the chewed up stick. Which he then kept chewing on the wet sticky end in his uncovered mouth and looked at the two before down at Desmoshi before a smile crept on his face, "So, you invited others' right? This trip isn't some ploy to trick me and Tanaka-san to date or whatever, right?" Hinata said with a twinkle in his dark eyes to clearly show he was messing with them. Hopefully, this isn't taken too seriously.
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Jun 17, 2020 5:22:56 GMT -4
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Okay, he had all those permissions taken care of and squared away to join in on a camping trip with some folks from school. Honestly, his mother and father just seemed so excited at the notion of their dear little boy going out and having fun, like a normal kid! They weren't wrong about how he needed to start acting more like his age and enjoy these years while he still could. Yet, he built so many road blocks for himself to avoid actually being a kid...a teenager. Beaumont felt like he needed to be more mature and have a firm grip on things as much as possible since one day...he'd have to be a hero.
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Day after day, he tried to force himself to be that strong pillar, even though he was cracking and starting to crumble. Especially since Colt, whether he meant to or not, was really ramming it into his thick skull that he shouldn't rely on him so much. He...wanted to be important and needed, especially by Colt...who he had this inkling fear might just throw him away and move on with his life...
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Shaking his head, he quickly piled on things to distract himself like maybe see if there was some sort of medicinal seaweed or....uh....build a sand castle....? That then got his mind chugging along on this pattern of wondering how cool it would be if the metal from his quirk was hot enough to give a glass coating to the structure. Eh....but he figured it might hurt someone when it was broken so...that was a bad idea. Oh well...it looked pretty awesome in his head and he hoped to sketch it out or maybe do some sort of painting of it one day. Before his thoughts could go on, it was derailed by hearing Kitsu-sensei say -trick me and Tanaka-san to date or whatever, right?
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With his mouth partially open as though he was going to greet everyone, he quickly closed his mouth and learned his mistake from last time. Spinning on his heel, he didn't care if he had a long ass walk ahead of him...he was not going to stick around to watch some date attempt between his teachers. Not even picking up on the obvious cues that it was a joke, he was gripping his backpack and noping right on outta this place! Hopefully nothing would stop him this time...it seemed like there was always someone getting in the way of his escape for some reason...
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Post by Kyouko Kaminoke on Jun 18, 2020 6:56:30 GMT -4
Kyouko loved the beach! There was so much to do there! Bathing in the harsh sunlight to get that perfect tan, showing off her swimsuit by taking a dip in the refreshing water, enjoying time with friends it was all so wonderful! Now if only her brother could have gotten some time off to enjoy himself than this would have been perfect. Kyouko sighed a bit thinking about him. He was working so hard to live up to their parent's ideals that he never got any time to himself. She couldn't picture how stressful his life was and wished he would slow down even just for a little bit. She shook her head to push away these negative thoughts and said to herself, "No, you must enjoy this party if not for yourself for Zhi!"
So getting dressed in a tad revealing outfit, complimented with cat ears and bell for added cuteness, she made her way to the designated location as per the mass text sent out. She began to wonder who would show up for the event. It would be nice to know someone there at the very least. Despite being the social butterfly she normally was she hadn't made too many friends in the school yet. It wasn't too late to make friends right? Granted she knew a decent amount of students from other classes and grades, but had she made an impact enough on them to conder them her friend and vice versa? She honestly didn't know. Kyouko was at least happy to know she was considered when she got the invite to the beach party even if it was just a mass one. It wasn't like an rsvp type of event where she was thought of as a choice to join, but still, just the act of getting an invitation was enough for her. Upon arrival, she could tell she was early to the party as she only made out a few figures in the distance one of which was her homeroom teacher. That was good that meant she at least knew him even if he was a teacher, but the one that caught her eye was a support student she had seen prior. What was his name again? Oh yes, Monty or at least that's what she deduced from the dark-haired boy who she ran into at the same time before this beach party. Wait did he turn around? Was he coming her way? How wonderful maybe the two could talk, but why turn away from the party? No this wouldn't do she wanted him to stay and enjoy the festivities with her. He seemed like he could use the relaxation time himself. Bouncing her way towards him she grabbed his arm and said, "Where are you going, Monty?" She gave him a big smile and began to attempt to drag him back towards the party. "The fun's this way don't want to keep the others waiting now do you?" She giggled slightly still attempting to pull him towards the group of people again. Kyouko knew she was probably pushing him outside his boundaries, but running away from your problems never solved anything. Besides she was here she could protect him if needed and she was always willing to help someone she took an interest in and Monty was very interesting to her.
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Post by Perry Possum on Jun 18, 2020 13:33:41 GMT -4
He arrived shortly after some of the others began to flood into the recently cleaned strip of beach. The idea of fun in the sun and delicious cooking to calm the minds and souls of those arriving in these trying times. The idea all in itself was truly well and good as well as a truly good willed idea by those that worked to put it all together. However a few things would quickly need adjusting the small Possum Professor would notice as he made his arrival as the small beep beep of a small truck was heard pulling up. The small red pick up truck carrying his home brewed special tangy hot sauce with a secret ingredient to give it a special kick. A recipe he'd take to his grave and to others if they tried to steal it! He would get out of the small vehicle after parking it in the sands. Given it was built with possum ingenuity it didn't get stuck those awful human made vehicles! It's weight probably playing a role too in comparison... His small outfit a bit dated but clearly looking fashionable as he got out of his vehicle and coiled his tail around the special sauce and carried it quickly to the grill. A loud hiss quickly meeting Desmoshi and a smack of the tail after attempting to set the sauce down aimed at the boys hand. The Possum quickly attempting to claim the role he would take as Alpha.
"You did well setting allot of this up, You deserve much praise. But I shall run this fire box of food making." He said with a stern stare that could kill old tom cats in their tracks. If Desmoshi would give up the station without a fight then all things would go swimmingly.
He would prepare a plethora of things that he would pull from what had already been brought as well as a cooler he was pulling on a small trailer behind his truck. Thick hot dogs and burgers to make the mouth water. (Clearly better then how Desmoshi cooked them Dab) Letting his skill with the foodsies shine. His tasty special sauces and spices coating most of what he cooked when needed. He even had a few tasty steaks lined up for the Teachers that arrived... Pros that weren't teachers would just have to eat the tasty burgers and hot dogs and like it. As well as a bowl he laid out with his special blend potato salad and all the toppings people could want.
"Come get you're food you big lumbering hoomans! It's hot and tasty!" He'd say... That was until a unexpected guest swooped in briefly. Anyone would watching would see briefly...
A seagull dive down and attempt to retrieve one of the hot dogs from the grill daringly... deviously... criminally... The only thing seagulls understood... Of course as it did Perry's quick paws reached out clinging to it's feet and he was briefly pulled to the air before using his arm strength and weight shifting to smash the seagull back down to the ground like a wrestler performing a mid air submission smash down! The seagull limped away moments after as Perry chucked the sandy hotdog at it hitting it in the head and forcing it to flee ever more with haste.
"Yea that be a lesson to you, You feathery thief. Next time I'll put you on the grill!" He'd say before fixing his outfit and returning to the grill leaving the hotdog where it lay in the sand. Other seagulls saw it... but didn't dare attempt to set off the possums wrath by using thievery... After all he was a Pro Hero! An Thievery... was a crime.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2020 0:56:58 GMT -4
The heat from the summer sun beamed down on Mizuki as she assisted Niji with the drinks. She had on her usual red tank-top sported with some purple swimming shorts. She was here with her family, along with some others who Desmoshi invited, to enjoy their annual beach camp out. Jokai and Suki, the twins parents, had thought it was a good idea for the Haymakers' to share their family tradition with others, to help bridge the gap with some friends and family alike.
As she and Niji pulled the drinks out, Mizuki thought a lot about what happened within the past few months. From the rampage of a pro hero to the Fuchu prison break, Mizuki couldn't believe the things that were happening so coincidentally. Desmoshi took the brunt of the punishment for the rest of the students in their part in the Fuchu incident, knowing that UA only wanted to make an example out of him although they followed all protocols. And now, there was a hit list on some of the students who took part in it.
Thankfully none of them were on it. However, she wanted Desmoshi to cancel out the beach campout with their family and friends. The day before he replied with, "They probably want us scared and hiding. If we give them what they want, of course, they are going to win." The typical Desmoshi answer. No worries about the real issues because he believed that there was always a silver lining in things. For Mizuki, she had to look at all the possible threats of the situation and she was on high alert. It would have been better if they had remained at UA, safe, and sound. But now wasn't the time to think about it. No need to freak out the guests with those thoughts.
Speaking of guests... The first to arrive was Tanaka-sensei, her presence more relaxed than usual. Desmoshi had told Mizuki about her before, which sounded like the kind of teacher Mizuki could get behind. Speaking of pros and teachers, she had been thinking lately maybe chasing for Redhorn's approval wasn't the way to go.
She didn't have too much time to dwell on that because the next guest to come was also a teacher- Hinata-sensei. Okay, did Desmoshi only invited teachers to this? He probably mass-texted everyone knowing him. He did say that even teachers needed a break from everything that was going on.
Soon enough, two students who she had never met before arrived on the scene- one with pink hair who seemed super excited and another one with blonde hair who seemed extremely nervous about being here. Then Perry-sensei came along, ordering off the grill, which her brother gave up without any fuss to their mother out with the table set up. It was funny to watch a full-grown man- or possum- wrestle a seagull to the ground, threatening its life the next time it tried to steal something.
"Looks you have more friends," her father said walking up next to her. "Or I need to watch Desmoshi more carefully when he texts people," Mizuki shot back with a deadpan tone. "Don't be like that," Jokai replied to her daughter. "Your brother just wants everyone to have fun. Plus, you guys could use a break from everything going on."
He noticed that Niji left the group and pulled on Desmoshi's asking to speak to him privately. "Also, Desmoshi needs this too. He has been doing way too much since getting to UA. He deserves a little break." He turned to look at Mizuki. "And so do you," he said as he pointed Yang coming down the sandy beach. Mizuki looked surprised. "How did you know-" "I am your dad. I know everything, kiddo. Welp, better get the tents set up." As he went to set up the tents, and her mother called everyone in, Mizuki thought carefully about her father's words.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2020 1:47:29 GMT -4
It was nice to see everyone again. Tanka-sensei, who had met on his first weekend here in Musutafu. She was a shining example of what it meant to be a hero and Desmoshi hoped to study under one day. "There should be more people coming, sensei," Desmoshi said with a smile. "If not, then we will still have a good time." He hope everyone would come out. This was a good chance to unite everyone and get to know one another. But it seemed the more he tried, the more people were resistant to change. Or so he though at least.
Hinata-sensei was a pretty chill teacher who recently joined the pro hero scene. Desmoshi just hated how everyone labeled him as a zombie when he was, in fact, a human with a quirk. "Nope," Desmoshi laughed at his sensei's joke. "No tricks up my sleeve. I am hope more people will come. I sent out a mass text to everyone at the school." Desmoshi though about the others for a second. Maybe they were too scared to come out thanks to the Ishtar's hitlist. But even so, there were pros here and they shouldn't have anything to worry about. Even Perry-sensei, the UA History teacher, came to join in on the fun.
Even two newcomers came to the party with everyone. This was his first time meeting the pink-haired girl and he had met Monty he had met a couple of times throughout the year. He hoped to get to know them more as the campout continued. Perry-sensei usurped Desmoshi's position on the grill, which Desmoshi gave no complaints to. If his grilling was as good as he three-fly chili, then everyone was in for a real treat. It was even more fun watching him wrestle a thriving seagull, letting the animal who was really in charge of the grill and food. While Desmoshi was busy laughing he didn't notice Niji coming up behind him grabbing his arm. "We need to talk," Niji said in a serious tone.
As the two walked a little further away from the group, Niji had a very dissatisfied look on her face when she turned to Desmoshi to speak. "This isn't a safe idea," Niji started. "Our friends, your family, are out in the open while a madwoman and a whole bunch of criminals and villains are out on the loose." Desmoshi knew this was coming. He could feel Niji's tension on the car ride over and now it was finally coming to ahead. He had told her about the side confrontation with Ikari during the riots, a middle school bully who turned villain and blamed Desmoshi for being a quriker. This, of course, caused worry for Niji, and she wanted him to call off the family event and not invite others to it.
"Listen, I am not stopping something that I and my family had done as a tradition for years because so crazy person wants people to live in fear," Desmoshi replied his smile turning into a serious expression. "If Ishtar wanted to get us, she would have by now." Niji shook her head in disbelief at her boyfriend's words. "You don't get it, do you? Are you that naive that you don't see the issue with this? People are out to get us. The guy who fought you at the riots is out to get you."
"I'm not that naive," Desmoshi shot back with an annoyed tone. "I am not hiding from anyone just because they have some hit list with third-years name on it. I am not running away because some crazy person let loose a bunch of people. I knew what I signed up for when I joined UA. I knew the dangers even if we are just students of the school."
"But that doesn't mean you ignore the dangers and brush it to the side," Niji said, standing firm on the issue. "We are safer at UA. I don't want anything to happen to your family. I don't want anything to happen to teachers or students here," she said pointing to the group. She softened her voice and expression. "I don't want.... anything happening to you."
Desmoshi softened his facial expression, showing visible concern. Throughout the months that they had dated, Desmoshi and Niji had talked about the past. Niji and the Uta Incident where she couldn't protect the people she loved. Desmoshi and his father being a vigilante who still roamed the streets to protect others. It was hard to live in a reality where the past or present could take aways everything- including people that they care for.
Desmoshi took a deep breath before speaking again. He pulled Niji in and kissed her forehead. "Listen, nothing bad will happen today. I am here and we will protect each other no matter what. I promise I won't let anything bad happen." He pulled back giving her a wide smile. "Plus I get to share something with you and you get to meet my family. This is supposed to be fun for everyone and give them a break from everything happening right now. So let's enjoy it together." A small silence fell between the two until Niji smiled back at her boyfriend, letting her anxiety calm down a bit. "Fine, I will trust you." She hugged him back. "Just promise me you will stay safe." "I will. Now let's get back to the party!" he exclaimed with excitement.
Both Desmoshi and Niji walked hand in hand to the group. The smell of fresh meat wafted the air as Perry-sensei called everyone in for food. "Hey Perry-sensei," Desmoshi called out. "I hope you brought some of that three-fly chili." They walked up to the pink-haired girl. "Hello," Desmoshi greeted with a smile. "I believe this is our first time meeting. I am Desmoshi Haymaker from 2-A." He pointed to the purple-haired girl who was talking with Yang along with the two adults. "And that's my twin sister, Mizuki, and my mom and dad. Thanks for coming out."
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Post by Junko Tanaka on Jul 5, 2020 11:58:11 GMT -4
Hinata Kitsu has arrived to the beach after Junko, he was dressed in beach wear. He casually greeted the two as he ate a popsicle. He then spoke to Desmoshi and asked if he invited others or if this was a ploy to get the two teachers dating.
Junko looked at Desmoshi to hear his answer. Desmoshi replied that there is no secret ploy, more people should be coming as he sent a mass text.
"Ah how wonderful to hear that." she said as she was glad more students were coming, because if it was a matchmake, she'd have to break it to one of the two that she wouldnt and couldnt and shouldnt date a coworker. Luckily more people came. 2 younger students and then a certain possum. That possum was familiar to Junko, but she couldnt place it, why and where?
She watched the possum take Desmoshi's grill rights and that voice was so familiar. Why? As the possum grilled away, Desmoshi talked to someone, someone who was worried about this get together wondering if it was safe. Junko overheard their conversation. Desmoshi tried to reassure them all is well. Junko approached Desmoshi and Niji and told them "Fear not about the safety of everyone. I came here precisely so everyone can rest safe. Besides you have your sensei here too. We can surely defeat any villain that wanders here" she reassured Niji. "Now chop chop" she clapped her hands "Off you go. Have fun!"
Later the young dio walked back to the group and to the possum. She did raise her eyebrow when he called the possum Perry. Why was that familiar?
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Post by Beaumont Favager on Jul 25, 2020 10:09:35 GMT -4
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"...home if I can walk fast enough..." Muttering those anxiety ridden words under his breath, this was all a bit much for him. Sighing softly as he looked off to the side, he felt his eyes shoot wide open as he got hauled closer tot the party! Noooooooooooo he wanted to leave, not stay! Whether or not she heard him, it didn't seem to matter since the pink haired girl felt like she had a kung-fu grip on him as his shaking like a spooked chihuahua self was getting hauled along. What was worse is there were more people coming and it was looking like he was doomed to deal with the horrors of social interation!
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Why, why did the universe take such a sick sense of glee in making him so damn anxious? Seriously, why in the world did this keep happening as though he simply couldn't escape no mater how hard he tried?! Then again, in retrospect, he had a tendency to cave after the first attempt when someone noticed him around. Probably because it just felt straight up rude after people try to communicate or reach out. Beaumont was practically a professional in feeling like trash and he didn't want others to feel the same way. It was a terrible, awful feeling that he wished on no one...not even Colt, despite how that gentle healer specialized in making him feel like garbage.
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Good thing they were like strangers...
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Okay...so he only recognized a few people...but he sheepishly waved to everyone as they came into view. The food at least smelled good...surprisingly good, actually! Okay...trying to ease up was a little tough...but he'd figure it out and try to get there. It seemed a little rude to interrupt Desmoshi and as far as he could tell...adults would normally clique together...so Kyouko was going to be his safety bubble for today. Maybe...Perry too? The possum not only made a seagull regret every single life choice up to this point, but also the food smelled amazing and boy was he hungry!
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Trying his best not to drop any eaves on anyone...he wasn't completely sure if he heard that right about how this whole shindig might not be the best idea? They had teachers here...and did the purple girl who was there with him at the riots just underhandedly insinuate to her dad that he wasn't welcome after all? Well...guess she wasn't a person he could call a friend, was she? Another ally on the battlefield, not someone he could approach or talk to...to think he was going to ask how she was holding up, but he wasn't wanted there. Not even after rescuing her from being blasted by a fireball, being a hero was a thankless job some times...even from people on your team.
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Furrowing his brows, he lowered his hand from waving and looked off to the side for a moment trying to think if it was a good idea to stay. Resting his hand upon the arm of that flashily dressed young lady who dragged him back here, he looked over to her as though trying to sell himself a reason to stay. Any little thread of hope that at least one person didn't want him gone and this was all some huge mistake. Kyouko was absolutely someone he was hoping fell under that friend category...so he couldn't just up and ditch her. That was his thread of hope for today... "...how about we...um...get some food? I've heard Perry-sensei's got a knack for cooking..."
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Trying to smile just made it look as though he was on the verge of tears or something...a little metaphorical gold star for effort...he tried.
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Post by Kyouko Kaminoke on Aug 2, 2020 4:35:30 GMT -4
"Nonsense you are already here there is no turning back," Kyouko insisted to Monty and his silly little self. Honestly, what was she his mother? What a silly child Monty was he needed to socialize and he had made it this far already so he should continue with it. Nothing ventured nothing gained after all. If he needed a push Kyouko would be there to help even if it meant dragging him there. One could say she was butting into things she shouldn't, but sometimes that's what you had to do for friends. At least Kyouko felt like he was a friend hopefully he felt the same.
Once they were within the group of people at the party Kyouko was greeted by the party host and Niji whom she met before while helping Bura. "Its an honor to be invited so such a festivity," Kyouko said with a small curtsey while still clinging to Monty. "My name is Kyouko Kaminoke of class 1-B," she looked at Niji and gave a nice smile to the girl whom she recognized. "It's lovely to see you again." Kyouko was about to start a conversation with the girl when Monty began to speak about going towards the food. Kyouko gave a small laugh and responded, "Alright then maybe with something in your belly you won't be so terrified then." She turned back to Niji and said, "Maybe another time then I would love to talk to you at length later." She turned away from the two of them and still clinging to Monty began her way to Perry-sensei. "Hello, Sensei! Were here to try out some of your famous cooking."
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Post by Perry Possum on Aug 5, 2020 23:50:11 GMT -4
Perry snorted and wiggled about setting up a few foods he'd brought with himself giving a smug smirk at Desmoshi. Some potato salad and three fly chili two of his specialties to be placed upon the table. His foods of delicious make were added among the other delicious delights that made up the tasty spread through out the table. His tail as well wrapping around the spatula as he heated up the grill a bit more then desmoshi had had it. The crimson flames briefly flaring up as he fine tuned it seemingly trying to get it at the perfect grilling temperature. Nodding a few times as his fur seemed frazzled a bit when he got it just perfect so to speak one might say.
"Plenty of tasty potato salad as well as some chili! I'll get these weenies and hot dogs cooking as well... That is as long as we have no more inruders." He'd say calmly shooting the seagulls now far off on the other side of the beach a daring stare. As if warning them of their ways and consequences should they dare return to this side of the claimed beach for the fine and fanciful cookout.
He would snort as well hearing Beaumonts comment. "I am indeed a good cook! I will make the tastiest of burgers and hot dogs! With lots of melty cheeeeeese!" He'd say as the spatula clanged lightly upon the grills metallic surface as meat and flame danced to create the tastiest burgers and hot dogs as the smell of cooking meat and cheese wafted into the air. That delicious scent that often came with a cookout that got mouths watering and tummys grumblin. The sweet air wafting from the sea as well helping to carry the scent and likely making quite a few of the students quite hungry.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 6, 2020 3:03:37 GMT -4
Mizuki caught a glimspe of Monty and how he looked at her. Damn. Maybe Mizuki may had looked a little too uninviting. Desmoshi was only trying to make them feel better and she was bringing everyone's mood down. But now that Yang was here, maybe she could try for them. Try... to be friendly. They had just fought together in the riots.
Mizuki walked up to Yang, happy that she was here with her. Today she was finally going to give her an answer. She just didn't know if this was the right thing to do. Going home with someone she wasn't sure if she like or not. It was such a confusing point to be in her life. But thanks to the meditation of Jessie-sensei and her lessons with other teachers, Mizuki felt she was finally getting somewhere. A breakthrough perhaps. Sure, she was still reserved around certain people. But she was at least trying to put herself out there more, little by little. And she just figures out her quirk worked like a storm. So it was pretty good in some areas. She still wondered if she could do fire and earth though...
Those thoughts left her when she stood in front of Yang. "I am glad that you are here," Mizuki said with a smile. "I didn't think you would come. There is so much I want to tell you." She led her back to the table with all the food and saw that her brother and Niji was in a deep conversation. Maybe because of all the events that happened she was worried. But there were pros here. So they would be fine for one night... she hoped. As Perry called people over for food, Hinata-sensei said he got a call and needed to head out. Oh well, there goes one pro. As everyone sat down to eat, Jokai spoke up. "So you two are the twins' teachers," he said looking at Perry and Junko. "Tell me. How is being a pro and teacher? It must be really hard and all."
Mizuki sat in between Yang and Monty at the dinner table, passing the food around. She didn't know if she should apologize or what. So she did the next best thing. "Thank you for coming, Beaumont and Kyouko," Mizuki said with a smile. "I am really happy that you guys could make it here and spend the day with us." This was totally out of character for Mizuki. Maybe the meditation was working. Or maybe she wanted to try to find her place among friends.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2020 0:10:10 GMT -4
Desmoshi had a huge smile on his face. "Thanks, Junko-sensei," Desmoshi said as he watched the others get together. Niji kissed him on the cheek and went to help set the table. "Hey, sensei," Demsoshi said to Junko before heading to eat. "Do you think I made the wrong call? Not just with this whole thing, but at the riots." He looked back at the group and had a thoughtful look on his face. "I thought if I could everyone back safely, then everything would be fine. But instead, I might have done more harm than good. And now I have someone from my past out to get me. So, did I make the right call?"
It still bugged Desmoshi. He thought if he could lead the students back to UA safely, they would be okay. But instead, they ended up in a fight that damaged most of the Plaza. At least the civilians were safe. But the credibility of the school. Desmoshi shoulder the blame as much as he could, explaining that it was his call in the first place and that they were trapped behind enemy lines. But was there another option?
As Desmoshi sat at the table to eat with the others, his parents asked the other two teachers if they enjoyed the pro-life and how they handled teaching as well. He looked over to see Mizuki and Yang sitting together and for a moment actually thanked Monty and Kyouko for coming. That was new. Maybe the riots and the internships were changing Mizuki for the better. Or maybe Jessie-sensei's meditation sessions were working out after all. Maybe he should try it. "So Kyouko, Monty," Desmoshi said looking at the two."How are you guys enjoying your first year at UA? It was kind of rocky at first, but I hope you guys are liking it."
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Post by Junko Tanaka on Aug 10, 2020 10:57:21 GMT -4
A mans poke to both Junko and the possum. He asked how is it to be a Pro and a teacher. Because it must be hard to do "Being a Pro Hero is a thankless job. As well as being a teacher. Though, while I do not teach Desmoshi's class. He does intern under me. I am the Homeroom teacher of class 3C." she explained to the father Desmoshi meanwhile was glad that Junko came to defend the students. But he asked if he made the wrong call not with just this, but riots. "I think it is admirable what you did. We all make mistakes. It is part of growing up. Even I do. So yes, for a while your mistake may come and haunt you. But with time and experience you will tie up any loose ends. You just have to make sure to study and work hard" she explained She didnt quite know Desmoshi's situation. But she knew the boys spirit and attitude. He meant no harm and always wanted to help people. So yes, maybe there was a casualty where someone got hurt or there was damage. But you can only control so much during battle. No one was God. Things happen. Surely he can understand
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