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[Randomfella]

Aruka Datsukaeru
CS
Mentoring Classroom (1-A): 0904-0906
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"Pfft..." Aruka looked toward the cieling while letting out a small huff at the redhead, she always wanted to look at the positives, and the green girl doubted she had the slightest taste of the real world. A voice piped up from nearby, bringing Aruka's head to level once more, as she looked toward where it had come from. Jeez, all these years Aruka had thought she was short, this guy was tiny, it seemed to be a reoccurring trend in this class. Her eyes moved up and down the young man until they met his legs, perhaps shaking in retaliation to the commotion? Or was he simply excited for the day to come? His mutterings weren't exactly easy to hear over what had now devolved into yelling of pumped up children, she could only wonder if he was talking to himself as he stared forward. Of course, her distraction was quickly taken advantage of.

The feel of contact to the top of her head caused Aruka's eyes to pop wide in surprise, she hadn't even had time to move her gaze as she jolted away from whomever was now ruffling her hair. "Ahh!" Aruka yelped in a mix of surprise and agitation, her body pushing so far away that her chair now rested unbalanced on two legs, swatting her hands in an attempt to remove Sumi's own, yet all she met was Sumi's agitating smile. Quickly, she moved her hands back to regain her balance, slamming one on her own table and the other on the table behind her, her face now one of clear anger. "What did I tell you!?!" She began to yell, lowering her voice mid-way as to not attract any more attention toward them, thankfully for her it seemed many were already distracted.

Placing herself back into a balanced position and attempting to fix the mess that was now her hair, Aruka took a short moment to look around the room, before looking back toward Sumi. "That's clearly not what I mea..." The green girl began to respond, emphasising her point with a confused hand waving to the side. The ignorant smile Sumi gave Aruka almost made her sick, it seemed her input would not deter the redhead, who had already begun to move toward the group.

Now they were beginning to make threats, what a joke, as if any of them would have the balls to risk being kicked out over such a petty dispute. Perhaps intervening was safer than risking a quirk filled fight in the middle of class, an obvious possibility shown by the scaled beefcake. Aruka was much more friendly to the idea of having such students kicked out early, if they were acting like this now their attitudes wouldn't change any time soon. At this rate, Aruka assumed Sumi's 'best effort to help people' would be ignored in 5... 4... "Wow, that was quick." Aruka thought to herself as she watched the rejection. "That went well." Aruka simply stared up toward her with a dull expression, as if showing her she had 'told her so', pretending to give a slow, low hanging round of applause all the while.

She, and what seemed like everyone else, stopped as the room started to go dark. Aruka would be lying if she said seeing that thing up close didn't cause the hairs on her neck to stand, and her heart to race just that much faster. She didn't want to show it, however, quickly moving back into a forward position on her seat, looking toward the now small-'scale' teacher before them. A half-smile formed on the green girls face as the teacher finally took control, hopefully something better than this was planned for the rest of the day.

Xel Misuteeku

Mentions: Classroom 1-A

 

[Xel]

Sumi LangMentoring Classroom: 9:03 AM - April 3rd​

Try as she might the hostility only grew. Or perhaps it was better to say it plateaued? Either way the makeup artist seemed to share the same sentiment as the pipsqueak and the raven haired girl had to get her licks in too. She let out a little 'Oh' as her arm was swung over Ryo's head and basically handed back to her. She was about to say something when the boy left with a few rude parting words. As tempted as she was to respond her mission was ultimately successful. He was leaving, the situation was defused.

As Ryo walked off she looked back over towards the emerald girl still sitting in her seat. With her job done she made her way back towards her roomie. With Kae's slow clap and remark she rubbed the back of her head with the hand she hadn't touched Kae with as she gave the girl a sheepish grin accompanied by an equally sheepish giggle. "Well, that didn't work as I'd hoped. But they stopped fighting at least, so I guess it worked out in the end." Of course how much of that was her doing was up for debate. Probably not much if she was honest.

She was about to retake her position atop her desk when a shadow loomed over the entire classroom causing her to freeze. Even knowing who and what the domineering creature was, it was still intimidating to have it that close. As the creature returned to the usual diminutive form of their teacher she let out a breath she didn't even know she was holding. She glanced back at Aruka with a little laugh of relief as she moved her bag onto her desk and slipped into her seat as instructed. With the class being as high-strung as they seemed to be this would be interesting to say the least.

Mentoring Classroom: 9:06 AM - April 3rd
Interacting: Randomfella BriiAngelic (Hibiki) GinkyGotBack (Hidari) Sizniche (Hikari) B BlueClover (Riba) Illiterate (Ryo) Misuteeku (Hitsukiri)

Mentions: Idea (Koinu) Space_Kaiser (Toujo)​

 

[Misuteeku]

Hitsukiri Okuhito
9:03 AM
Okuhito could only listen to bits of the conversation as his headache turned into a migraine. All he could tell was that the argument was getting worse. Their voices, however just made him groan in annoyance. He buried his face into his arms as if it would make them stop talking. It didn't stop the voices obviously, and he just sighed as he continued to bury his face into his arms. Now his other was shaking, while the other moved left to right rapidly. His glasses started to slightly slide off of his face because of the angle of his head. Why couldn't the just all try to get along? Though these thoughts were dispersed as Okuhito reasoned about this. Everyone was different, no one was the same.

Okuhito wouldn't noticed the enormous shadow that was slowly looming through the classroom, if it weren't for the fact that he could see through the gap between his arms. "I hate my life," Okuhito muttered as he stretched out life to emphasize his annoyance, "Just why...". More than ever he wanted to bang his head against the table right now. This was the reason why he didn't want to have a fight in the first day of school. It's bad enough that the entirety of the class gave a bad first impression, it was worse that now she was now angry at the all of them. Sighing again for god knows how many times during the day, he started to look up to see the small form of their teacher.

He slowly recognized her as the teacher, who had fought the top three. Slowly placing his hand on his face for a second, before removing it to look straight at the teacher. Hopefully this day couldn't get any worse could it? It was going to get worse, and he knew it was going to plunge faster downwards, then one of those birds who have their offspring jump off a cliff. His classmates were already on bad terms and the teacher got their first impressions, it was definitely going to get worse.

9:07 AM

Mention: Classroom A-1
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[BriiAngelic]

• ? || Vertigo

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  Linky To CS
  1-B Homeroom
  8:50am
  
  Vertigo felt a tiny bit bad coming into two of his students already sitting down and conversing. On one hand he was glad to have such dedicated students on the other he supposed he looked rather bad coming in after his students had already begun to settle in. He dropped the files he was holding down onto one part of the desk in the front and immediately decided to just use it as a seat.
  “Morning glad to see you gals up and ready for the day. Listen in all honesty we have what ten minutes til we start? According to the powers that be I’m supposed to be ummm doing quiet activities and ……. rules? Eh whatever screw that, you’re all capable of reading without me nagging.”
  Vertigo took a quick scan through the files he’d eventually found on what the first day was meant to be. He found it to be the usual stuff he always hated about first days. It was rather unfortunate that he’d be scrapping almost all of it.
  “Anyways we’ll wait a few for the rest of the class to get here.”
  Within the next ten minutes quite a few students began to shuffle their way into the class all with varying looks of excitement or apprehension.
  “Okay. So for class today we’re doing two things. One ignoring everything we’re supposed to be doing, except costumes because that’s fun but hey wait that’s only number one don’t immediately zone out. Okay two is that today is gonna be a class discussion day, talk if you wanna move around as you want. If you do feel like actually being social though we’re gonna play a game.”
  Vertigo got off the desk and went around to pull out the set of cards he’d left in it earlier. He pushed back the desk to the wall and managed to clear a good amount of space in the front to get enough room to make a nice circle in the front.
  “This is a game very hard to win without knowing the other person well. As such it should be easier the sooner you make friends. The game’s called Cards Against Humanity. The goal make the round’s judge laugh, cry, amused, whatever you think will get them to pick your card. Like I said the only way to really get to know people is by interaction.”
  The class continued on with three categories, those who joined the game, those who talked, and those who keep to themselves. Slowly though as the laughs and enjoyment spread more and more started to blur the lines and slowly come in closer to the group.
  
  
  
  10:00am || 1-B Homeroom
  
  Mentions:
  All Of Class 1-B ( simj26 , The One Eyed Bandit , Xel )
  
  
  
  

 

[GinkyGotBack]

Mizuki "Mizu" Suimma
1-B Homeroom
10:00 AM

Mizuki groaned and rested his elbows on his desk, burying his face in his hands. Discussion day? Social games? Getting to know each other? Making people laugh? Great, it was only the first day of school and the teacher had already given Mizu his toughest assignment ever. Couldn't they just have a normal first day? 'I mean really, what does any of this have to do with being a hero?' Seriously, he doubted any of the other classes had to do something so stupid. Luckily, this all seemed to be optional. That meant Mizu could just sit back and listen to some tunes until class was over.

Mizu reached for the earphones in his pocket and put one in his right ear. The teacher seemed chill enough that he wouldn't mind listening to music in class. 'I mean, if he's willing to just ignore the guidelines the principal gave him, then he won't mind if I listen to a little music in class, right?' Mizu always had music playing on his phone, only he would have the volume turned all the way down until he actually wanted to listen to it. All he had to do was turn up the volume and...

Spoiler: Uh Oh

Mizu's plan to sit through discussion day may have succeeded if not for the fact that his earphones were not plugged into his phone. His crazy electronic music had been playing at full volume for a good six to ten seconds before Mizu realized could shut off his phone. Had he not panicked and dropped his phone on the ground first, he could've just turned down the volume and instantly solve the problem. Now, thoroughly embarrassed, Mizu covered his eyes with his hand and hoped that whatever punishment the teacher had planned would be swift. Worst case scenario, the teacher would draw more attention to Mizu and embarrass him further until he died of it. 'God, please, anything but that.'

10:03 AM
Mentions: Class 1-B
( BriiAngelic simj26 The One Eyed Bandit Xel )
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[The Mechanist]

Time: Unknown

A lot had happened this morning, Nero got up before his Roommate did. Deciding not to bother him he quickly got dressed and left for his first class only being lost for some time.
But it didn't take the shark breed long to find his class.
Slowly slinking in he took a seat near the middle towards the wall and away from any nearby windows, he was afraid that he would dry out or get too hot should the sun shine on him.
Nero thought it was going to swell, till a couple of the students began to duke it out. He was unsure how it happened but they were fighting only to hve one of the senseis walk in and scare everyone straight with some immense dragon form. Nero would admit he was scared, but truth be had he was more in awe by the power they had. He hoped that some day maybe he could be that powerful; he wondered if his dad would be a good a hero, with his abilities to activate his chondrichthian blood and change his form.

Classroom
10:00A.m.

 

[Sizniche]

| Mentoring Classroom | 9:07 am |
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Out of energy to be upset, Hikari just nodded gently in acceptance of the thinly veiled jab from the teacher about her aggression, going over to slump into a seat. Well, she wasn’t quite sure what she expected from a Hero course, but self-righteous, antagonistic white knights seemed pretty predictable in hindsight the more she thought about it; then again, hindsight is 20-20. All she knew for sure is that she definitely didn’t plan on associating with any of these people if she could help it. Even the guy who originally gave her the time of day, this ‘Hidari’, seemed alright initially, but even he stooped to everyone else’s level. Well, then again, so did she. Why did she, anyway? Was she just that unused to hanging out with outgoing, confident people? Up until now, she was always the loud one in her friend group, and she always hang out with silent bookworms. She then got to thinking about how maybe she should have signed up for Support instead. Well, she’d almost certainly rank the class without practically being told what to do and when to do it 24/7, but at least she’d be in comfortable company. Is it too late to ask for a switch? No, that’s absurd; just because everyone else is unbearable doesn’t mean this isn’t where you should be...

Eventually, her own thought consumed her and she withdrew from conversation into an almost daydream-like state, her neurotic, drifting thoughts fueled by the resentment she felt for the people around her.

| 9:08 am |

| Mentioned |
| Ryotai Illiterate |
| Hidari GinkyGotBack |
| Riba B BlueClover |
| Tokage B BlueClover |
| Hitsukiri Misuteeku |
| Hibiki BriiAngelic |​

 

[GinkyGotBack]

Hidariashi "Hidari" Migi
Homeroom 1-A: Mentoring
9:04

Hidari snickered at what Ryo said, "Really, that's what counts as a good mood for you? God, what a contentious freak you are." Having to live with his older brother, Ryouka, Hidari was no stranger to arguing and fighting. If you couldn't stand up for yourself and give as good a tongue lashing as you could take, then you'd never last a day with Ryouka. So seeing Ryo fuck off back to his seat after Riba brought up his mom, it filled him with a sense of victory. Ryo had dropped out of the race, and now Hidari was the winner. So what did Hidari have to show for it? Two things.

One. When Ryo started getting upset, parts of his body began to change. His eyes, skin, and hands were starting to look lizardy. He could've sworn he saw something going on with his neck as well. Was it his Quirk? Most definitely? Did his Quirk subconsciously activate when he started getting angry? Maybe, maybe it was on purpose. He'd have to test that theory later.

Two. Ryo is no mamma's boy. He doesn't like when people 'assume his background,' and he will not hesitate to do 'blank' if someone does. Now, what could that blank be? 'Smash your teeth in?' 'Break your spine?' 'Snap your neck?'

Hidari would've asked Ryo what he was going to say, if not for the shadow that had turned out all the lights. His first thought was 'power outage,' but his assumption was proven incorrect by their teacher's appearance. Hidari sneered at Ryo from his seat as their munchkin teacher gave him shit for being such a dick. He nearly burst into laughter as everyone who got involved, excluding himself, got chewed out for failing to stop the argument. Man, oh, man, this was the best first day of school ever. Hidari had never been more psyched to be in school. He had a feeling that this school year was going to be fabulous.

9:06
Mentions:
BriiAngelic Misuteeku Sizniche B BlueClover
Interactions:
Illiterate​

 

[Idea]

• 3rd person cinematic POV

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  Entrance to the labyrith, April 3rd Tuesday, 10h15
  
  Each of the three classes went according to plan, as while there were a couple of more unruly students, the general behavior was one beffitting the PSA. However, even after having been given their hero costumes, and dismissed from class, the students still had a long day ahead of them. For starters, Gravedigger awaited for them in front of the maze, to take them down to where the rescue class would be held.
  
  "Is everyone here?" The freakishly tall man (albeit some of the students were surprisingly even taller) repeated, tried to gaze over all the heads to be sure nobody was missing. After having confirmed nobody was missing, the unlocked the door to enter the maze and signaled the students to follow him. "Come in a straight line, and never loose sight of those in front of you! The maze was not built for ease of orientation within it, and it would take someone with intricate knowledge of it's construction to even make a decent attempt at leaving. In other words, you WILL get lost if you fool around in here. If that happens, stay still where you are, and I'll pop up to get you."
  
  The teacher remained oblivious to the ominous tone of his voice and choice of wording as he guided the students down the labyrinth, opening passages camouflaged as doors, choosing path that intrconneted like spiderwebs, and much more until the first years finally arrived at what seemed like this huge semi-oval room carved in rock, with two piles of rock forming a solid "pillow fort" on either side that didn't contain the entry or exit of the room. In the middle of it sat this man in a lab coat and what seemed like a huge nail on his head. He raised a handclock.
  
  "You're two minutes late, fifty dead." The man said. Gravedigger decidedd not to comment on the strange statement.
  
  "I'll leave you in the care of your resuce teacher then. I'll come get you all when class is over." With this, Gravedigger made his way through the students and begun ascending the labyrinth.
  
  "Don't these people understand that time is lives?" The man cleaned up his glasses in a flash, then stood and faced the students. "I'm your rescue teacher, Hideyoshi Yamaguchi. Nice meeting you all. Done with the intros? Good. We're wasting time, so I'll get straight to the point. You're gonna form teams of two and in turns each pair will be assigned a fort. Your job is to collect as many mannequins as you can for your own team. Once inside the fort, no one can take them away, but outside of the fort anything goes except that which breaks the PSA's rules. Use your quirks as you wish. We don't have time for everyone toperform today, so we'll have only 10 pairs with 10 minutes for every 2 pairs. Hurry it up in forming them, it's first come first serve. Oh, and one more thing, of course: If the mannequins loose their health as in the exam, they don't count.Neither the ones on the ground, nor those on the ceiling."
  
  Those that were yet to see to see it could tell now that there was a large casm-like hole in the very center of the room's ceiling, and in it were hanging several mannequins, barely suspended by threads or hanging on loose-looking rocks.
  
  Entrance to the labyrith, April 3rd Tuesday, 10h19
  
  Idea yuckeroni BriiAngelic Space_Kaiser @RoxxxasNoAnima The One Eyed Bandit The Mechanist Archtoddler Tanya Degurechaff InternalAssumpter Xel simj26 GinkyGotBack St. Elsewhere Illiterate Randomfella Shazam Nenma Takashi SheepKing Natrue superrsalt Kishune Elenion Aura Enkye SeraphiumVirus X Xenagos greenhawk Sizniche doggodaily Moonsetter Misuteeku Jade Emperor
  

 

[Xel]

General Studies Class Room: 9:00 AM - April 3rd​

At some point during her conversation with Shiri their teacher came in along with other students trickling in. She slid into the seat beside Shiri's and expected a fairly boring, normal class. She was quite shocked when their teacher just threw out his planned lesson and basically declared homeroom a free period. Even playing card games. She thought about joining the teacher in the card game but the thought embarrassed her too much to actually go through with it. Instead she opted to just loiter about and talk about whatever random subject came up.

Near the end of the period one of the loner-style students flipped on some music without realizing his headphones weren't plugged in. The following display drew her attention as she watched in silence as the boy scrambled to grab his dropped phone. The whole situation drew a giggle from her. Unlike the mortified boy she didn't think much of it, his music choice wasn't bad and it was a free period anyways so other than an amusing little skit she largely paid it no mind.

Once it came time to get costumes her enjoyment sank like the Titanic. Anything related to heroes was already a drag. But she knew the design her mom picked for her costume. The mere thought of wearing it caused her face to redden. Sure she understood why her costume was designed that way, it was necessary for her quirk. But that just made her hate the situation all that much more.

With her costume in hand she tucked it into her bag, leaving it nicely sealed up and out of the way. Others might be inspecting their costumes with wide-eyed wonder but not her. She wanted nothing to do with it. She did her best to segue any conversation or questions about her costume towards other topics. The more she could procrastinate on this issue the better. But alas, class had to end eventually and with homeroom over they moved onto the very thing she hated. Of course they'd have a hero class so early in the day.

Girl's Locker Room: 10:03 AM - April 3rd

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She stood in front of her locker, her sealed costume in her hand as she stared down at it. Couldn't have been P.E. clothes, or even their school uniforms. Nope. It had to be their hero costumes for class. Just rubbing salt into the wound at this point. As the other girls got changed around her she just stood there, staring. After a few minutes she couldn't linger any longer without drawing unwanted attention so she started to slowly strip. Slowly being the key word as she prolonged every piece of clothing.

She really didn't want to change into her costume with everyone around to see it. So the longer she could procrastinate the more of her fellow students would finish changing and be on their way. For the most part her plan was a success and eventually she was clad in her costume. There was a never-ending tugging and pulling on her part as she futilely sought to make it cover more skin. With a resigned sigh she made her way out to join her class as they made their way labyrinth.

Upon reaching their destination she looked around for any familiar faces. She had made a point of avoiding Shiri, not wanting her to see such a costume. But now that she could no longer put it off, plus the fact that she needed a teammate, she figured she may as well locate her friend. Her search didn't take long, nor did it bring her to the person she was looking for. Rather than finding Shiri she found Kuro nearby. She hadn't seen her since last night. Hell, it felt like it'd been weeks since the two had talked.

With that in mind she made a bee-line towards the raven-haired girl, waving at her as she drew near. "Kuro!" She called out to get the other girl's attention, coming to a stop just a few feet in front of the other girl. Standing there she gave Kuro a quick look-over. The skin-tight jumpsuit certainly wasn't something she'd wear if it was up to her. But at least it actually covered stuff. Given a choice between the two she'd have gladly taken that over her own. "Cool costume." The words felt flat, even if she tried to sound genuinely impressed. She didn't want Kuro think she didn't like the costume, but they all looked silly and overly skimpy to her. "By the way, have you seen Itami around?" She was quick to continue, wanting to deviate the topic from their costumes despite her little compliment.

Labyrinthian Chamber: 10:16 AM - April 3rd
Interactions: BriiAngelic (Kuro)

Mentions: The One Eyed Bandit (Itami) GinkyGotBack (Mizu)​

 

[Misuteeku]

Hitsukiri Okuhito​

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Boy's Locker room​

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10:02 AM​

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Hitsukiri just stared blankly at his costume. It wasn't that he hated the costume, but it was basically just a cloak with some other gear he had requested. There wasn't much point to stare at his costume, so he started to remove his uniform. One piece after another as he quickly removed his clothing, he started to put on his costume. The costume was felt... a little to regular beside the cloak almost obstructing his vision, infrared goggles on his eyes, and his mouth mask being removed off of him. Tiny wisps of water vapor escaped his mouth as he sighed, before walking off with everyone else to meet up Gravedigger.​

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When they arrived to their destination, he just mumbled to himself angrily. Those mumbles probably wouldn't be heard, but now he needed to focus. Who would be his partner? That question mystified him, as he looked around. There were many unfamiliar faces that he currently didn't want to talk to. Mainly because he didn't want to make a bad first impression when he wasn't on his medication, and he felt rather reserved right now. Seeing that it was worthless going around to ask if someone wanted to be his partner, he tried to think on what he could do during the rescue mission.

Entrance to the labyrinth, 10:23 AM

GinkyGotBack
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[The One Eyed Bandit]

Shiri Itami, General Homeroom
0900 Hours
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Even by the end of the lesson, Shiri couldn't quite believe that he'd just spent some part of an hour of his life playing card games with a teacher. Hell, if the card game thing wasn't bad enough, they'd played the one game that could exasperate the situation even further. Unbelievable. Not in that outraged sort of way he'd felt about Junsou. Of everything that'd happened in the past 36 hours, this was the one thing that'd left him bereft of words. He'd always been a famously quick judge of character, but he had no idea what to make of his would-be Homeroom Teacher.

To think the first thing to really defeat him here would be five hundred odd sheets of cardboard.

There was one point where a classmate of his went and made of a fool of himself, and he didn't even have the senses about him to laugh. That was almost embarrassing. The drum beat however, was enough to snap him back to reality. That was probably a bit of an exaggeration, but Shiri wasn't the type for half-assing things. Rather than laughing at him, he'd have to thank him or something. Sounded like a decent enough song, maybe he could strike up a conversation about it? With the look he had about him, it certainly seemed like he'd need it, lest he spend his school year lurking at the back of the classroom every lesson. Then again, given how he wasn't even the one who'd strung his budding group of friends together, he probably couldn't talk. It wasn't like that last thought crossed his conscious mind, though.

General Homeroom > Cafeteria
1000 Hours
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The current situation was a little less surprising. Day two and the school was already throwing another test at them, and his tank was still exhausted from the previous day. He knew about fighting to keep one's position, but Shiri had a hard time having enough faith in the school to believe they had something in mind when planning the events so close together. Fortunately though, his wisdom in going without a costume was already paying off. While everyone else was busy changing, he'd the chance to hunt down whatever he needed.

If he remembered correctly, he'd spotted a few of his old allies littered around the school. Vending machines. Junk food havens and one of his go-to fuel sources throughout his middle-school career. Also the biggest devourer of his middle-school allowance and funds he'd 'pocketed' from his 'vigilantism'. Their alliance didn't come cheap, apparently; But the reliability of it was just too much to pass up. He was sure the school wouldn't complain about it either, they probably needed as much of that allowance of theirs back as they could get.

Actually, scratch that. He was surprised for the second time today.

The vending machine had beer. What. Was this a normal thing in high-schools? No. Definitely not. Even in this superpowered society he couldn't believe that. So, if this school was supposed to be low budget, what was it doing stocking its vending machines with beer? Hell! He wasn't even sure if putting beer in a place so easy for students to access was even legal. Not that he was the type to nag the school school about the law. Still, he couldn't help feeling like it was a little hypocritical. Or maybe just realistic. Heh.

Hey, students, come learn to be the best and brightest Heroes of the next generation!

Oh, you failed? Well, don't worry about it. We've got your starter's kit to alcoholism prepped and ready. Enjoy your new future.

It was a shame there wasn't anyone around for him to make that joke to.

Ahem. That aside, he was definitely tempted to pick up a pack of cans himself. Not much had the kick to it that alcohol did when it came to getting the engine running. Nothing that didn't taste like death, at least. Unfortunately though, they had quite the price tag to them. When compared to the soda cans, at least, and when he was buying in bulk like this it'd make a difference fast. So, twelve sodas. Ten down the hatch right off the bat- he was pretty sure he'd be popular in college- and two to keep on hand.

Make no mistake, though, Beer-kun would not be forgotten anytime soon.

But for the moment he was satisfied and ready to give this test a run for his money. He just needed to go catch up with Kuro and Toki, first.

Cafeteria > Maze Entrance
1014 Hours​

Mentioned: Xel BriiAngelic InternalAssumpter

 

[Xel]

Sumi LangMentoring Classroom: 9:06 AM - April 3rd​

After the little event at the start of class everything else proceeded as normal. Even if it was pretty boring. She got up and introduced herself with her usual energetic flair. She wanted everyone in class to know who she was and she made careful note of memorizing every name and face as they proceeded to introduce themselves. Knowing, and getting along with, your classmates was important after all. Once it came time to receive their costumes she was like a kid before christmas. She had spent quite a long time designing her costume. And seeing the final product was even better than what she had envisioned. She could tell just by looking at it that it'd do everything she wanted from it.

However, her joy was quickly stifled at the mention of what their next class would be. It was expected, but it still meant she probably put herself at a disadvantage. Well, as long as it wasn't anything too intense she'd be fine. Although she would have to keep this in mind from now on. Cut back her usual morning routine to compensate for her daily activities and all that. Nevertheless with class over she went off to change into her costume as instructed. Her happiness once again spiked once she was actually clad in her outfit. Her assumptions were proven correct and it fit like a glove.

With a beaming smile on her face she followed the rest of the students down into the labyrinth, her eyes darting to and fro as she tried to remember the route they took. Before long the maze-like passages opened up into a massive chamber where a man, presumably their teacher, was waiting. She stood by as the teacher introduced both himself and what the class actually entailed. A sigh of relief flowed out at his explanation. Simply gathering a bunch of dummies wouldn't be an issue. That said, them having to group up into pairs and fight another pair was an interesting twist.

And, as one might expect, the moment the teacher mentioned grouping up her eyes immediately started scanning for her emerald gem. Obviously she would be Sumi's first choice. And just as this morning the vibrant green girl was quickly spotted and Sumi homed in on her. Coming up behind Kae she threw herself forward, wrapping her arm over Kae's shoulder and leaning forward to get a look at her costume. "Ooooh, looking pretty sexy there Kae-chan~" She gave a little whistle to accompany her compliment before the inevitable separation of the two of them. As was becoming customary she waved off Kae's reaction with a laugh, all but ignoring the other girl's protests. "So we gotta team up and gather some dummies. Sounds easy enough. So easy that we're going to take the top spot!" She shouted out that last part, holding her fist up triumphantly before smiling at her green friend, all but convinced their duo was set in stone even without any sort of confirmation.

Labyrinthian Chamber: 10:16 AM - April 3rd
Interacting: Randomfella (Aruka)

BriiAngelic (Hibiki) GinkyGotBack (Hidari) Sizniche (Hikari) B BlueClover (Riba) Illiterate (Ryo) Misuteeku (Hitsukiri) Idea (Koinu) Space_Kaiser (Toujo)​

 

[GinkyGotBack]

Hidariashi "Hidari" Migi
Boy's Locker Room
10:00 AM

Whatever doubts Hidari had about his costume were washed away the minute he donned it. Hidari wasn't much of an artist, so the best he could do for designing his costume was to write it down in as much detail as possible. Luckily, the image had apparently come across to whoever made his attire as it was everything he had hoped for. Just wearing it made Hidari feel like a rich, European noble, or like David Bowie or Elton John wearing one of their ridiculous yet appealing outfits. By far the best thing about his costume was how good it felt just wearing it. It fit him snugly, like a pair of Thibodeaux designer jeans, only for his entire body. To top off his outfit was a newsboy cap he had brought from home, the only piece of clothing besides his school uniform that wasn't designer. Dressed up and raring to go, Hidari followed the creepy groundskeeper to their first challenge as students of PSA.

Hidari was pretty impressed with this 'labyrinth' the school had constructed. There was no doubt that without some kind of aid, you would get lost very easily. The Gravedigger knew the maze very well, Hidari wondered if any of the other teachers had as deep an understanding of the Labyrinth as well as he did, if at all. When they reached the center of the labyrinth, Hidari listened intently to Yamaguchi-sensei's instructions. It seemed like a simple lesson: rescue the dummies, bring them back to the fort alive, and screw with the other team if you want. Hidari wasn't too keen on messing with the other team, it didn't seem like the respectable thing to do. But, if someone decided it'd be a good idea to mess with his team, then he didn't see why he couldn't play with them a bit.

Speaking of teams, Hidari would have to find a partner. Not just anyone would do, he'd have to get someone compatible with his skillset. Hidari didn't know anyone at school, let alone their Quirks, so he'd just have to go by appearances for now. Scanning the crowd for potential teammates, Hidari spotted what he thought was the perfect candidate. It was that one kid from his Mentoring class, the one who could barely raise his voice to complain when everyone had been arguing. Timid, quiet, judging by the way he was just standing there he was probably too nervous or indecisive to look for someone to team up with.

"He's perfect."

Hidari strode over to Hitsukiri, one hand against his hip and the other hanging freely. He approached Hitsukiri with a toothless smile before squatting down to get closer to his level. "Yo, Okuhito-kun! I see you haven't got a partner either!" Hidari raised his hand in greeting, not expecting to be greeted back. Hidari turned his head away to look at the other students, searching to see who's teamed up with who, not that it would make any difference given that he doesn't know anyone's Quirk. "Man, everyone's just so loud, I'm not sure I'd like any of them to be my partner." Hidari faced Hitsukiri again, this time flashing him a smile that showed his upper set of teeth. "You seem pretty chill though, I think we'd get along well." Hidari raised his hand again for a high five, pointing at it with his other hand, his own subtle way of pressuring him into doing it.

Labyrinthian Chamber
10:17 AM
Interactions:
Misuteeku​

 

[BriiAngelic]

• Kaoru Kurosawa || Anaumbra

• 
  
  
  Linky To CS
  Bathrooms -> Labyrinth
  10:00am
  
  Kaoru was feeling a tiny bit annoyed, nothing fun happened in homeroom. This was a hero school! She might have enjoyed her talk with Avery but for the most part talking it up with one person was just not her style. She was excited meeting new people but the sit down and wait your turn to introduce yourself was a total blur. If she didn't talk to them then she just didn't see the point in remembering their name. Not knowing someone's name didn't stop her from talking. If you were interesting she was gonna bring you into her circle, your feelings be damned.
  The hero uniform was probably the best part of the class. She was sure to snag hers up and run to the bathrooms before even opening it. She didn't care what it looked like the point was to be solid and useful. Besides she wanted to make a dramatic entrance. She planned to take the school by storm all the way through the year. Just because she didn’t make the top three in the exterance exam didn’t mean she was content to stay where she was. She grabbed her uniform and began to slip it on, throwing her school uniform in her bag.
  She did a twirl before the mirror checking out exactly how it moved in response. She spent the next four minutes doing various stretches to see how if it was as flexible as she asked for. She broke out in a grin when she saw just how well it flowed. Her only specifications were her own measurements, all of them it took her an hour to check none were left out, and that it be made with flexible temperature control fabric. The gloves and boots were made with similar materials. The costume itself was super simple but I guess asking for more was already too much her visor was beautiful but she didn't seem likely to use it anytime soon. She was quick to run to where the teachers had begun to set up.
  She had just managed to get in when she was called by a familiar voice. She turned only to see Toki standing there, man was that a joy at a time like this ever since separating with the girl everything had become one thing after another the school was quite the let down so far. What did a girl have to do to get some tech around here. She shouted the girls name before launching to hug her.
  “Tokiiiiiiiiiiiii. Hey what’s up? I haven’t seen Itami around yet either. Niceeeeee Outfit. Now I’m seeing the whole need some skin aspect of it.”
  She let the girl go and walked around her before letting out an impressively loud wolf whistle. She had already got the opportunity to be vulnerable in front of the girl so really this was just friendly antics. She stopped just in front of Toki again before continuing.
  “Sooooo let’s go grab him. Hmmmm so it’s two on two right? Perfecttttt. Okay while we’re looking I gotta be sure to grab the dude I met in Support. He’s gonna be my partner.”
  She had started to walk down the path and stopped before spinning on her heel and pointing right at Toki.
  “Listen you and Itami better bring your A-Game cause me and Avery-San are gonna kick butt and take names. Naturally it’s for fun though.”
  As though she hadn’t even made the declaration she continued to walk on only stopping as she found the two she was looking for. She starting waving wildly before shouting at the top of her lungs.
  “Itamiiiiiiiii, Avery-sannnnnnn”
  
  
  Labyrinth || 10:20am
  
  Energy Left: 100%
  
  
  Interacting with:
  Toki ( Xel )
  Shiri ( The One Eyed Bandit )
  Avery ( B BlueClover )
  
  
  

 

[Misuteeku]

Hitsukiri Okuhito
Labyrinthian Chamber
10:17 AM

Hitsukiri promptly turned towards to whoever called his family name. Immediate regret poured into Hitsukiri, but didn't express it when he realized who he was called by. It was one of his classmates, specifically Migi Hidariashi. A colorful distaste swelled in his mouth as he turned to look at the Fashion Vacant, or whatever it was called. It was impressing that Hidari was able to find him even though his costume concealed the majority of his body, though thankfully he shouldn't be able to see him tighten his fist in order to be in 'control'. A eyebrow was raised when Hidarshi started to act 'buddy to buddy'. What was he getting at? "Ah hello Migi-san, how can I help you?" Hitsukiri said those words in a rather calmer, and obviously louder manner when compared to before.

He was now currently pinching himself when Hidari was trying to pressure him. Sadly it somewhat effected Hitsukiri as he listened into whatever Hidari tried to say. Hidari was rather strange to Hitsukiri as he observed him. It was quite obvious that he was trying to 'befriend' him in order to become a team given that he was flashing his teeth, and now currently holding up a high five that Hitsukiri had the thought of being annoyed, since Hidari was currently bending down to his level but brushed it off. "Sure..." He managed to high five Hidari with his left hand.

At least he had found a partner to work with during the training. Now all he had to do was communicate Hidari in order to at least do well in this training. "Migi-san, what is your quirk?" Hitsukiri said a little bluntly. It was a long time, since he had to socialize with a person face to face. Quickly darting a look to left, and right to see if anyone was overhearing their conversation he observed Hidari once again. His hero costume was surely odd given that it was rather fashionable. It also didn't seem like he didn't train or anything, but appearances could be deceiving... Regardless he had to have some faith in his new partner.

Hitsukiri Okuhito
Labyrinthian Chamber
10:19 AM

Interacting: GinkyGotBack

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[greenhawk]

Jim Maeda,
Labyrinthian Chamber,
10:17 AM.

Jim got suited and armed- the requests from the production team were pretty harsh; hard and light protection is not easy to get by, so they had to pull with high grade foam at times. It will protect, but won't last long. In a way, this is Jim's Glass Cannon antic- he can pull immerse powers for, how much? Twice? Thrice? Maybe four times if he pushes himself to the absolute limit? Well, he finished dressing up in five minutes, that's a plus.

Eh, I'll just have to conduct a material research and request some updating. As for now, I believe more important things are in order. Now, let's find people, okay?

Jim takes a look at people, giving them a few good looks. He decides for the good ol' approach.

"Anyone in a need for a speedster?"

 

[BriiAngelic]

• Hibiki Mori || Polaroid

• 
  
  
  Linky To CS
  Bathrooms -> Underground
  10:00am
  
  Hibiki was not having the ideal day today. His homeroom started off with a with a bang, do what you feel is right and stop people from ganging up on a classmate and bang no only is he yelled at from nearly all involved but he even got scolded by the teacher. In fact it seemed the the only one who did well in that was the tall orange haired girl. He took his costume with reluctance as he headed off to the restrooms.
  He looked at his costume and found he really didn’t feel like he’d earned it yet. Heck even his placement was strange in his eyes. He knew he tried his hardest but was it going to be enough? His pride had already taken a few hits since this morning began. He may have done alright with socializing with his cool headed quiet roommate but he’d already made one run the other direction from him. Was this really how he wanted to start of the semester. He moved away from the other guys as he began to feel himself start to breath worse. He found a corner that was largely unoccupied and began to curl up on himself. He took a few deep breaths in and out before slapping his cheeks and getting back up. He wasn’t ready for this costume, but he had to wear it.
  He took the cape and folded it into the jumpsuit making it a scarf, capes were for heroes. He wasn’t one yet but that’s what he was here to learn. He may not have been hero material but he wasn’t gonna let anyone get held back by him either. He shifted a bit and began to start up some basic cartwheels and jumps. Luckily enough the material seemed to be just right to not wind up tearing or getting in the way.
  He did one final flip in the bathroom before landing with a solid finish. He grabbed his bag from the floor hesitating for a moment before slinging it on his back. He walked out with his chest puffed out he may have been one of the smaller kids but he wasn’t gonna let anyone look down on him. He could carry his own weight, and soon he’d be able to carry others as well. As he entered the labyrinth he looked up and down as people had already begun to pair up. Out of those who hadn’t a few, like himself, seemed to be sizing up their classmates. He really found himself focusing on some of the obvious looking quirks.
  He listened as the teacher let out his instructions. A rescue just like the entrance exam huh. He sized up a few in his head. The girls with octopus hair seemed like they’d likely be able to get them fast and out. Alternatively he could look for someone that seemed like they could be a strong fighter as well. He himself didn’t have much to bring to the table, he’d be average at each side of the equation so maybe he should look for someone who seemed like they could switch easily between the roles? Either way he’d need to be highly strategic for the upcoming match… was match the right word?
  
  
  10:23am || Underground || Time Remaining: 15min
  
  Mentions:
  Everyone involved with Class 1-A incident (No Not Tagging Everyone)
  Sumi ( Xel )
  Otoshi ( Elenion Aura )
  Kaito ( Brendanfp )
  Octavia (PNPC)
  Niko ( SheepKing )
  
  
  

 

[GinkyGotBack]

Hidari Migi
Labyrinthian Chamber
10:19 AM​

Hidari snapped his fingers and pointed them at Hitsukiri. "Right to the point, I like that! Just the kind of no-nonsense attitude I'm looking for in a partner!" Hidari noticed Hitsukiri looking around and he instantly thought the same thing. He casually rubbed the back of his neck and moved his head from side to side, searching the crowd for any eavesdroppers. When he believed the coast was clear, Hidari took off his hat and held it in his right hand. With his other hand, he reached into his pocket and took out a little circular hand mirror. "Alright, just focus on what I'm holding in my hands." Hidari held out both his hands for Hitsukiri to see and waited to see if he was ready.

Hidari started a countdown in his head, just to give Hitsu some time to map out this moment so he could process it later.

3... 2... 1...

Poof!

In less than a second, the hat he had in his right hand was now in his left, and the mirror from his left hand was in his right. Hidari flashed Hitsu a smile and popped his cap back on his head. No doubt he'd be impressed by the sheer potential of his Quirk. Stuffing his mirror back into his jacket, Hidari raised an eyebrow quizzically at Hitsukiri. "So, what do you think? Pretty groovy, right? Anything I touch with my right hand goes to my left, and anything in my left goes to my right. I'd say my Quirk has a certain... Je ne sais quoi, wouldn't you?" After Hidari was done bragging about his Quirk, Hidari gave a light, playful punch to Hitsu's shoulder. "So, what can you do? Walk through walls, shoot lasers from your mouth? Oooh, can you teleport!" Hidari grew up learning that big things come in small packages, so he had high hopes for his partner's Quirk. Hidari also had a feeling he'd have to be the one giving orders, which he didn't mind at all. Being the ringleader of an operation was one of the many perks of being a great hero after all.​

10:21 AM
Interactions:
Misuteeku​

 

[Misuteeku]

Hitsukiri Okuhito
10:19 AM
Labyrinthian Chamber
Hitsukiri's eyes darted towards the items in Hidari's hands. He blinked once, when Hidari's quirk activated. After the second blank, he could understand the basis of Hidari's quirk, before he could explain. It was an interesting quirk, but how exactly did it help in this situation. Hidari's quirk wasn't offensive and neither was Hitsukiri's. Though, maybe they could maybe work it out. "Yea, It's a neat quirk to have," Hitsukiri said in a positive tone. "Also I don't know French, so I don't know what this je na saiz quoi is."

He was a little surprised mixed with confusion, when Hidari punched his shoulder. He favored in rubbing his shoulder rather than listening to whatever Hidari said. When he was done rubbing his shoulder it took him a minute to realize what Hidari asked. "Oh, I can release large amounts of fog," Hitsukiri said simply as if it was worthless. To Hitsukiri, his quirk compared to the others was extremely weak in terms of usefulness. Though that currently didn't matter right now, since he needed to formulate a plan with Hidari.

"Anyway, I have an idea," Hitsukiri said with a more happier, and quieter tone. He jabbed himself with his fist against his side in annoyance. This was starting to awkward for himself as he struggled to surface up his words. He started to explain his idea to Hidari. (I'm too lazy to explain it) After he was done, he shifted uncomfortably after explaining his idea.
​

GinkyGotBack
Labyrinthian Chamber
10:22 AM

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[Xel]

Labyrinthian Chamber: 10:17 AM - April 3rd​

She wasn't expecting the sudden assault as Kuro launched in for a hug. Her cheeks reddened slightly as her hands hung stupidly in the air, unsure of where to even put them. She was about to wrap them around Kuro to return the hug when the raven-haired girl broke off to examine her costume. Her hands remained in the air for a few lingering seconds before she lowered them, sheepishly tugging on parts of her costume in a vain attempt to make it cover more as Kuro walked around her. Her rosey cheeks deepened to a vibrant crimson at the wolf whistle, her arms doing their best to cover as much as they could. "T-thanks..." She could barely mutter the word out due to the scene Kuro was causing.

What came next was equal parts a bit interesting and surprising. Hearing her friend just casually drop that she was partnering with a guy from support. It made sense, she figured. It wasn't like the three of them could partner up anyways. She started off after the other girl only to abruptly stop as Kuro swiveled around and leveraged a finger directly at her. "Uh.. I..." Kuro seemed far more demanding than yesterday, leaving her unable to even get her words out. Although how much of that was actually Kuro's actions versus how much of it was her own embarrassment and sheepishness due to it, she couldn't tell.

For the briefest of moments she floated the idea that Kuro knew her feelings on the whole hero situation and that's why she demanded her best. Although it was far more likely Kuro just wanted to face her opponents at their best. That kind of threw a wrench into her plan. She didn't want to fight Kuro or Itami, she just wanted to partner up with them and do enough to pass. In hindsight that was more than a little selfish of her, she'd naturally be dragging them down. She walked a few paces behind Kuro, her eyes downcast as she mulled it over.

She was no stranger to going all out with her quirk, and if it meant making her new friends happy it couldn't be helped she reasoned. The sudden yelling brought her out of her thoughts as she looked up to see Itami not far off. She didn't know who this 'Avery' fellow was so she'd have to wait for Kuro to introduce them. But that didn't stop her from picking up her face and heading over to Itami. "Hey, Itami, have you got a partner yet?" She asked bluntly, noting the other girl's normal attire. With a confused look on her face and not even waiting for a response she continued. "Don't you have a costume?"

Labyrinthian Chamber: 10:19 AM - April 3rd
Interactions: The One Eyed Bandit (Shiri) BriiAngelic (Kuro)

Mentions: B BlueClover (Avery)​

 

[simj26]

Ranger Shining

1020 hours
Red, heart-shaped visor, form-fitting armor, possibly simply to reduce impact and protect its wearer from shrapnel, this would have been enough. However, this particular student had instead chosen to not only possess utility, but had also thrown in fashion into the mix by draping a pink, fur-collared jacket over her torso, white dress pants, and brown dress shoes. For the most part, during the entire speech by both Gravedigger and the Rescue teacher, she remained silent. She watched the other students mill about, conversing, socialising.

These were her future allies.

They would also be future obstacles.

She closed her eyes and gave the usual ‘Hrrm’ of thought. There would be no time to ask them just how they fought. No, she would not be doing well for this round. But what of it? Her honor had already been besmirched since day one. This was nothing more than an experiment. To understand one’s foes, one must clash with them first. Battle was the best way to understand another, their convictions, their will, their motivations. That was what she believed anyway. Those who put their all in battle are the ones she would have to keep an eye out for. She reached up to bite her thumb, but realised halfway through the motion that she was wearing a helmet, then slowly lowered her hand. Without much ceremony, she stepped forwards to Mr. Yamaguchi.


“Hero aspirant and fool, stepping up to bat. I volunteer for a lone venture.” She waved her hand dismissively, then turned her visor to Mr. Yamaguchi. “As you said, time’s a-wasting. If a partner’s late, then should it not be my responsibility to start first?”
Idea

 

[InternalAssumpter]

Atsushi Junsou

April 3rd
Support Class
9: 00 A.M.

Shortly after the teacher arrived, a black haired girl entered the classroom. She introduced herself as Kurosawa Kaoru. She seemed like she had a pleasant personality. Nice, no doubt. Still, it was probably embarrassing for her to arrive to class at this time. If she was, it wasn't noticeable. Maybe she could talk to her if she had a chance. It wasn't like she intended on becoming her bestie, which she highly doubted. It would just be her getting to know a fellow classmate.

Not long after Kaoru's arrival, a second student bursted through the doors. Male as far as she can tell. The first thing she noticed was his how peculiar his pronouncation was. Maybe it wasn't his first language or maybe that was just how he talks. Either way, he seemed cheerful and optimistic. Both a good trait unless overdone.

Besides the few late arrivals, class was normal. Almost like her old school. Then again, it wasn't the hero course which Junsou can't help but feel would be more exciting since they focus more on being a hero. Truth be told, Junsou kind of wanted to enter that course but upon further consideration, she figured her Quirk would be more useful in this class. Not that there was anything bad here. Like previously stated, the hero course seems to be more exciting.

Girl's Changing Room, Peace Sign Academia
10: 05 A.M.

It took no longer than three minutes for Junsou to get changed. Then again, all she did was wear her cloak over her gym uniform since she didn't want her school uniform to get dirty. She also put on her gasmask.

Her eyes caught sight of a girl with hair almost similar to hers. She was also wearing glasses. Junsou noticed that she had just been standing there with an uncomfortable look on her face. Was she sick? Or maybe she was nervous.

Overcame by curiosity and worry, Junsou approached the girl. As far as she can remember, she wasn't in her class.

"Hey there. Is something the matter? You've been standing here for a while now. I mean, it wasn't like I was specifically eyeing you but I just happened to notice. " Junsou approached the girl with a friendly tone in her voice which turned a bit uncertain at the end. She didn't want it to seem like she was a stalker or something considering this was a changing room after all. Either way, she hoped she'd get a good response from her. There were many possibilities. She could get mad at her or she would just ignore her. Still, she patiently stood beside the glasses wearing girl with a neutral expression on her face.

April 3rd
Girl's Changing Room, Peace Sign Academia
10: 09 A. M.
Xel [Mentioned] BriiAngelic [Mentioned] ] B BlueClover

 

[Idea]

• 3rd person cinematic POV
• Akacha's POV
• Koinu's POV

• 
  labyrith, April 3rd Tuesday, 10h21
  The teacher in a lab coat laughed, then coughed out some smoke, then his face returned to the displeased expression he had throughout the whole class.
  "Alone? You were one of the top three, is this correct? The ones that failed to get Barun to go at it seriously yesterday? I don't see any reason as to why I should make you an exception in my class. If you want to go at it alone, find someone you can convince to just sit around and do nothing. If not, find yourself a partner or wait for our next class to find one and just watch the others. Your choice, I don't care any more than that. Now, stop wasting my time, I need to get teaching, I think. Nobody can do anything unless I specificlly time it for them or something."
  
  "You two in the orange hair and the green one, and hum.... you two! The visor and the bubbly one! Get to work, you're up first! The exercise starts the second both teams are in their forts." The man said, pointing towards two of the student pairs who would be selected to go first.
  
  labyrith, April 3rd Tuesday, 10h22
  
  Xel Randomfella BriiAngelic B BlueClover
  
• 
  labyrith, April 3rd Tuesday, 10h20
  Hero costumes were harder to fit into than I thought, it seemed, but I still managed to make a decent job of putting it on. Now, this was what I was talking about! I loved looking down and seeing the top of other people's heads, there was just something about the whole thing that made want to reach out for the sky, no, that I COULD reach the sky. Even if it didn't make much sense when I put it into words. The costume was a bit loud and clunky, each step being relatively difficult to manage (maybe I just needed to get used to the thing?), but I was getting better with it bit my bit. And it certainly would become a lot more useful once it was actually time to use my quirk with it on, I couldn't wait to see if my plan would work! But would it even beffit the class?
  
  Fortunately, it seemed as if I might have a chance to shine after all, since we had to rescue mannequins while keeping off our foes. With everyone seeming to be forming pairs already, I decided to go for a familiar face, and approached the girl with care.
  "Oi! Junsou-chan! Do you have a pair yet? Would you like to join up with me? That is if hum, you know, you don't mind. I, hum, just thought like, "oh, yeah, she's a friend, so maybe....". Crap, I'm making it all awkward, aren't I? Sorry, sorry! But I would still like you to pair up with me, if you want too?" Truth be told, inside I was a bit nervous, but thankfully this girl was so sweet that I somehow managed to speak straight.
  
  labyrith, April 3rd Tuesday, 10h23
  
  InternalAssumpter
  
• 
  labyrith, April 3rd Tuesday, 10h19
  After enjoying a short nap on the break, from which I was pleasantly awoke by one of my classmates, I joined the rest in attending the rescue class. A wide smile filled my face as I noticed who would lead us down the labyrinth, none other than the hero I admired so much, Gravedigger. How could I help but jump excitedly and wave, and I could see this shivers trying to contain the urge to wave back at me. Such a cutie! Not that everyone thought the same way, as I saw some students also shivering, but in their case shivering of fear, like they just angered some angry lion. I paid it no mind, and neither did he seem to as he began instructing us on how to behave as we went down the tunnels. I swiftly began getting closer, giving a gentle push to those I inquired, but generally slipping through any space between the students, even if I had to plop my head between first and then squeeze the rest of my body. I wasn't sure if my costume was helpful or not for that, given it was a little tight, maybe I ot measurements wrong? Well, it wasn't like I cared, I didn't have to wear it ALL the time, right? More importantly, why did something smell like it was burning?
  
  The answer soon revealed to be one of the teachers, the rescue teacher, sitting there smoking, then complaining and then explaining the exercise. So we had to fetch the dummies again and make sure we were not caught by our other classmates? That didn't sound so hard! I turned to see Grave Digger's reaction, yet the hero was going away. I ran towards him to at least say goodbye, resulting in me finding myself ramming towards another student by accident.
  
  labyrith, April 3rd Tuesday, 10h20
  
  St. Elsewhere
  

 

[Randomfella]

Aruka Datsukaeru
CS
Mentoring Classroom (1-A): 0906-1000
​

Not much went on in the homeroom, to Aruka's dismay. She had hoped Tokage-Sensei would have planned some drills for them, she seemed the type to clearly indicate exactly what was expected of them for the rest of the year. Aruka let out a small huff as students began to introduce themselves, not planning to do so herself, perhaps the next class would bring more of a challenge. Placing her arms on her desk, Aruka placed her chin upon them, waiting for the next class to come.

Mentoring Classroom (1-A) - Girl's Locker Room: 1000-1015​

Receiving her costume, the green girl inspected it with some thought, rubbing her fingers along the fabric, testing to see what seeped through the other side. A small sigh of relief came as the other end remained completely dry, it did the job, and at the time that was all that mattered to Aruka. "Rescue class" She thought to herself, eager to do more than sit around and talk, and thankful that combat between students likely wasn't involved, not that she wouldn't like to see a few of them bang their thick skulls together.

Aruka quickly left to get to the changing rooms, not planning on having a set of eyes on her as she changed into her costume, some of the girls didn't really seem to understand the basic concept of personal space, after all. "Anything is better than this tiny skirt, surely." Aruka thought to herself, tugging on the material once more, clearly not extremely comfortable having to wear the uniform every day for the next few years. Looking around, the green girl attempted to make sure she wasn't being stared at as she began to change.

Pulling her costume up, Aruka examined herself in the mirror, turning every which way to get a view of herself, and of what others would be seeing. While she was hardly focused on the aesthetics of the costume, she couldn't help but feel slightly... vulnerable... not realising exactly how skin tight this stuff was. Well, surely if it was loose it would hinder her mobility, that was what Aruka told herself at least as she pulled on the material, only to have it snap back to her form. Everything below her neck was covered in the black spandex-like suit, bar her hands and feet, now she only wondered how the other function of her suit performed, not that she would be able to test it right at that moment.
Finally, she moved toward the entrance of the labyrinth, having no plans to arrive late and be left behind, though the name of the building was also quite intriguing.

Labyrinth: 1015-1023​

There were far more of them now, the three classes being together, it was definitely a sight to behold, all of these students in their costumes. Some looked threatening, with large or frightening physiques, some going for a far more lewd appearance, as if they were going to simply sway the villains. "Heh, at least they might be good for distracting some of them." Aruka thought to herself with a small smile. A tall man called out to them, a teacher by the looks of it, causing Aruka to look around in response, quite pointlessly considering she didn't really know any of them, but still.

A line through the labyrinth formed, with one link in the chain separating itself by quite a margin from the one in-front. Aruka wasn't exactly keen on getting too close to the student before her, even with her costume on she could still accidentally come into contact with them if there was a sudden stop in the line, even if the risk was small she wasn't keen on taking it. The green girl even looked behind her, glaring daggers to the one following her, not happy with how closely she was being followed, and not eager to talk on the way.

As they arrived, Aruka took in the surroundings, the forts, and even the strange shape of the room. "You're two minutes late, fifty dead." The man's statement resonated in her mind for a short moment. Gravedigger seemed to ignore it, but Aruka couldn't help but wonder as she realised exactly what he meant, could a simply two minutes really cost that much? As Yamaguchi-Sensei went on to explain the exercise, Aruka looked toward all of the locations of the dummies, before looking at those around her. Unfortunately it seemed like some fighting might be involved, and she wasn't exactly keen to use her quirk on any of the other students, yet if she could find someone who was more willing... Aruka placed her hand to her chin, rubbing it with great thought, looking toward the great deal of dummies in the dome above. Maybe someone like that meathead from class would do, more than willing to get into conflict, and those scales didn't look like they were for rescuing a bunch of mannequins...

Aruka was forgetting one student in particular however, she expected by now that perhaps they had already found another, they were friendly enough after all... "Ah!" Aruka yelped in shock, jumping forward in an attempt to release herself from the arms of the girl who had snuck up behind her. Aruka should have made herself a bit harder to find, always standing away from the other students didn't help, and neither did her bright colouration, even with most of it now hidden under a costume. Quickly turning around to face the redhead, Aruka looked up at her furiously. "How dare you!" She stated, her voice breaking into an even higher pitch of anger as she did so, trying to keep her voice down as much as she could, all the while throwing her hands down in a fit. At least the costume worked, since looking at Sumi's, it was the only thing between them. "Sexy?" Aruka repeated in her head as Sumi spoke up, causing her to cross her arms awkwardly, and look down at her own outfit for a short moment. As if she could talk in that, laughing at what Aruka felt was reasonable anger at the girl's clear defiance of her wishes to not be touched.

"What's this, we, business." She responded, looking into the girl's eyes, before her attention was caught by another girl brazenly stepping toward the teacher. "Even after getting beaten to a pulp this girl thinks she can boast." Aruka mumbled to herself, rolling her eyes at the girl's attempt at a 'lone venture', what a joke. It seemed many of the other students had began looking for partners, though Aruka doubted it would be too hard for her to find one, there was no way she was going to be pairing with the redhead now. "Yeah, we'll totally pair up Lang-San, it's not like I'd literally have anyone else as a partner." Aruka continued, her tone as sarcastic as she could force out, not even looking toward Sumi as she threw a hand in the air in dismissal.

That quickly backfired, however, as the teacher suddenly piped up, calling them to come out first. Aruka's face changed from a moody sarcastic one, to one of shock and dismay, her hands propelling out in-front of her toward the teacher whom was some distance away, head slightly shaking from side to side along with it. "N-no, I wasn't, uhh..." After his interaction with the other student, he didn't exactly seem the type to care, and the look on his face wasn't exactly promising either. "Nevermind..." She quickly gave up, placing her hands to her sides, looking down toward the floor in a stunned gaze.

Finally, Aruka looked up halfway toward Sumi, her stance and expression still clearly one of defeat. "I hope you're as useful as you are obnoxious..." Aruka pipped up quietly, rising to look back up at the dome in the room. "I might have half of a plan... As long as you know how to catch." Her voice was still quiet, and not exactly filled with hope, if she was lucky she would be greatly underestimating the girl's abilities.

Xel (Sumi)

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