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Haruka Aikyo
Mentioning: PlusUltra PlusUltra 's Kenko Mistahh Mistahh 's Junsui

Haruka did his best to keep perfectly still and remain quiet as he was being carried away. Were those two heroes? Villains? They looked like they were just kids! And an extremely gifted kid on her quirk on that. Looking down at the confusion happening below, he quickly assessed the situation and started to understand the pattern. To employ such in sane tactics as to use a civilian in a practical test… This must have been the work of Willow Creek. He’d definitely file a very unapologetic formal complaint against the school. Assuming he lived trough this, of course.

“A-as you wish!” He replied to the command, hanging as tight as he could to his ‘savior’ and braced for impact. Worst came to worst he lived a good life – no, wait, could even say that? Not really. Worst came to worst, he definitely lived a life.
 
Brady

Yellow Team

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Nose flaring as the clone explains "the game" Brady grits his teeth, infuriated. As if he gave a damn about "Finders Keepers", fat chance he'd skulk into the shadows and give this away. It was his fight one way or the other, and if the clones stood in his way they'd suffer the consequences. It was deserved, just desserts for those flaunting his command. Sure his order had been framed nicely, but it was what it was, a command. Those that didn't abide were challenging him, challenging his power, his pride, his dignity and his strength, and never would a challenger prosper, instead they'd suffer under the tide.

"Finders Keepers? Games? Belongs? I don't understand what you're saying. I told you he's mine" Hollow drones in monotone, glass eyes looking through Sadness with a thousand yard stare. If the cold mannerisms weren't enough to display his seriousness, the fresh coating of worms spawning across his body would hammer the point home; that if the clone and his twin wanted a fight, they now had one on their hands.

Before Brady and Sadness can make a move, Dai does, dropping a kick towards the clone's head. Not to be outdone Brady acts too, flipping a switch deep within his subconscious, informing his worms that Clone is now on the menu. With his spawn swarming from surrounding rooms it would soon be a hostile environment for the clones and Dai alike. Furthermore, several worms dripped from Brady to Sadness. If the small number of worms slipping from him latched on, the clone would experience muscle fatigue and numbness in the area surrounding.

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Kirai Kurokami

Kirai stood in her grounds, seeing the action happening right in front of her. It seems her teammates has all of the work, and so she decides to take watch. Until then, Kirai turnes away and say "I'm going to do some business. Call me out if you ever need me." She walks away from the area, going down a floor. With nobody in area, Kirai went over to a corner and does her business...that is taking a piss on school grounds.

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Aya Honda
Location: WCA Blue team


Tadaomi dug his feet in the ground making it as hard as he could to hinder Bravery "You certainly re a spunky fellow aren't you?" He hums his response. That was his basic understanding here after his interaction with these uh... Twins? His hair tightened as he continued to try and restrain Bravery, he attempted to squeeze him until he gave. That and make Bravery a very nice target.

Aya on the other hand had her own plans. She was walking in the general direction of Fear. She smiled "Hey Fear!" She chirps with a friendly wave. Although this was quickly followed by her trying to bludgeon Fear with her paintball gun. After all it would eb so much after and quicker if they could just knock them out.

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Tadaomi Hashimoto
Tags: L3n L3n Mistahh Mistahh

 
james "touma" tanaka

location: practical exam| interacting with: clones ( Mistahh Mistahh ) + raven ( CapRock CapRock )



James was impressed and shocked at how quickly the boy recovered by the attack. James's strength certainly wasn't the weakest, and if that annoying boy could easily stand up, James needed more training. He felt his blood heat up when he felt his side hit against the ground, his hands steaming. Before he could the fight with the brat, James glanced at the one he deemed a bigger threat. Recognizing the look in Anger's eyes, James clicked his tongue. How annoying.

He couldn't stay and fight with an injured teammate. The test was about teamwork, sadly, and he couldn't just leave the weakling behind. I guess he has to retreat. It wasn't retreating; James could totally win a battle against the twins. He just had to follow the rules of the test. God, he hoped that someone would rescue the thing already, he was getting bored.

James got up to his feet, rolling his eyes. Before he went to pick up his teammate, James threw more icicles at the boy's leg. He can't believe he's doing this... James picked up Raven and threw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Showing them a special finger, James began running away. It wasn't running away, it was saving his weak teammate then he could return and finish the battle.

Once James found a safe enough spot behind a rock, the boy looked over Raven. He wasn't very medically adept, but he'll try. This would be his one act of kindness for the week. James softly placed his hands over the marks on Raven's neck and created a thin layer of ice over them. Hopefully, that would help her until the end of the test and until she gets healed.
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Junsui Shinzo
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Junsui examined the primary target for a little bit. Reaching over and slightly pinched his cheeks just a tad bit as his eyes basically seemed as if he were checking him out. He didn’t pinch enough to hurt just to see if the man would react in a special way. He didn’t really need to respond to the elder man just yet as he continued to observe the man placing a finger on his chin as he eyeballed. He was even willing to do exactly what they said and possessed a sense of overall confusion as if he wasn’t expecting to be here. If he was strong he could have just made his own way out and wouldn’t exactly have been afraid of two teenagers. Will maybe afraid of Kenko due to how monstrous she was, and he did seem quite weird with his odd biology. He sighed heavily as he finished examining the man as he began to shake his head. “He seems a bit...weak and brittle.” Junsui stated looking over back towards his companion. “You can’t risk anything major if you’re gonna get him back to base. If it’s safer for you to get him out of here without me then that will be our best bet.” He chuckled a bit as he looked back towards the elder man before slightly patting his cheek. “Don’t worry kid. My friend here will take good care of you.” Junsui said which was awkward that he was calling someone much older than him a kid. “Also if we ever meet each other down the road you can just refer to me as Phantom. Remember it well. You’ll be hearing it a lot one day.” Junsui said giving him a warm smile before softly patting the man’s head. “Now let’s get you out of here.”



Lust/Sadness
Kimona Kimona Jet Jet

Lust smiled as he witnessed the green hair sniper pull his legs up. Loving that despite his futile position that he was still willing to put on a show for him. Oddly enough while he could have avoided the green haired boy's legs he instead allowed himself to be hit with the full force of it. Smiling as he felt the blood come from his mouth as he quickly wrapped around the boy’s legs. “Not bad darling.” Lust said as his entire body body was trembling from excitement. “But let’s take this little date of ours to a more private area. Wouldn’t that be nice?” Lust said laughing as he began to lift the boy by his legs as he began to spin with him. Targeting a specific nearby window as his eyes widened with delight before he sent the poor lad flying towards it. Hearing the glass shatter as the sniper made his way through it. He was aware that his fearless team leader had practically ordered them to not allow the sniper to escape. But where was the tension and fun in that? He couldn’t help as his libido filled smile grew wider as he made a quick dash towards the window and of course launching himself after the boy that he had just thrown.

Sadness outstretched his hand to catch the worms that were about to fall on his body. His eyebrow raising as he gently held them in his grasp. He didn’t feel pain like he had originally expected which was in a way pretty nice, but what he did feel was a bit….off? Though despite them doing whatever the hell they were doing. The clones expression did not change in the slightest. As he began to stand up he began speaking towards the brunette. “So much for that stupid nice boy act you had been putting on. Don’t pretend to be nice if you’re just gonna blow your cover the moment you get angry.” Sadness said delivering a yawn as he began to pull the worms off his hand before gently laying them on the ground. “And try not to abuse precious creatures. It’s a quirk, but even still it’s not kind to treat such things like fodder.” Sadness found himself gently petting the worms with his finger before standing back up to meet with the eyes of the brunette. “But lets the cut to the chase. If you’re gonna hit me then hit me.” Sadness said jamming his hands into his pockets. Feeling his hand having some kind of dysfunction with it due to the worms that had fallen onto it. “But I’m not gonna waste my own time on an angry child that can’t control his temper.” His head suddenly turned upon hearing the breaking window as he delivered a heavy sigh. “And do make it quick because I have to babysit that dumbass before he gets us all in trouble.”



Fear/Bravery
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Fear gave a friendly wave towards Aya as she approached him. “Sup.” He said feeling a bit more comfortable that someone he knew was around him so that the weird redhead would leave him alone. Well that was until Aya tried to smack the shit out of him with his weapon. Narrowly jumping back as he avoided her attack. He raised an eyebrow at her as he shook his head plainly. This is why he was afraid of people other than his brothers. Never know who’s going to attack you while all you did was sit there and did nothing. He delivered a heavy sigh as he looked towards her and the redhead. “It seems I won’t be able to stay out of this like I wished. What a drag.” If it wasn’t his idiot brother he had to look after it was always himself that got caught up in some other mess he wanted no part of. Fear began to crack his neck a bit as he placed his feet that lined up for a defensive stance as he eyeballed the two. Keeping his eyes on them and making sure they couldn’t catch him off guard again. Keeping light on his feet and made sure to keep his fist close to his face just in case he needed to guard against an attack. How funny. He disliked people with every fiber in his body, and even the nice ones attempted to dent his skull in. People were so cruel is what he had personally taught himself. Trust only his brothers and Fear those that are out of the inner circle. He sighed heavily as he continued looking at the two. There was no point in discussing a term of peace. People were going to do what they wanted no matter what those around them wanted instead. “Well. If you’re gonna attack then make it quick at least.” Fear said plainly.


“Oh these are tight.” Bravery said laughing as he felt the hair around him around growing tighter. Attempting to remove them as he made conversation with the metal haired boy. “So what’s your story?” He asked smiling towards metal haired boy giving him a warm smile at the same time. “Gotta have some kind of reason as to why you're attending a school like this. OH I KNOW!” Bravery said probably not knowing. “You did some really shady stuff that made other schools not want to accept you.” Said Bravery feeling like he was incredibly clever but was most likely wrong in every possible way. He sort of paused his stupidity for a little bit as he watched Aya approach Fear and attempt to smack him with her weapon. “OOF. Not good.” Bravery said somewhat panicking a bit. “Alright you should probably let me go now. If you think I’m bad...at least I have the decency to hold back.” Bravery said as he pointed at his brother who seemed to have an odd look in his eyes. “Don’t worry I’m not gonna try to hurt your teammates I just sort of...forgot this was paintball was all.” He began rubbing the back of his head a little bit when he realized he may have made himself seem hostile towards the beginning. I mean could you blame him? Someone sets up a perfect chance for him to reenact one of his favorite movies? Of course he couldn’t allow himself to just pass up the opportunity.


 
Foot in the door post before the test ends, whoops.

Eiichi Touzai [x] - Yellow team

He wished he'd been gifted with spring-heels, or grappling hooks for hands, or wings. Or maybe just the ability to efficiently seek out stairs.

Eiichi had always had great plans for what he could do with his quirk, impressive plans that would make everyone notice him, say something to him about what great potential he had. He'd never been able to demonstrate it before, that was all. Turned out that when he did have the chance, in a specially-built playpen of madness, all enticingly crumbly walls and noisy bedlam, there were too many complications. Nothing to put a wheel in the spokes like the threat of a concrete ceiling collapsing on your head.

So, he had climbed. He had climbed and he had avoided traps, and he had tried very, very hard not to touch the worms that had been infesting the building, even if they were ignoring him completely. His fingertips were torn, there were grazes up his arms and rips in his clothes and holes in his shoes from trying to scramble over rubble, but he had made it to the top floor. He could hear the commotion, he was almost there.

He half-ran, half-stumbled to where the others were, scuffed but intact paintgun still in hand.

The boy who had to be this sought-after sniper was apparently the clones, while worm guy seemed to be fighting... everyone? Eiichi lifted his gun, ready to jump in and save the day, just as one of the clones grabbed hold of the boy and threw him out of the window, diving after him with a laugh.

There was a silence, or maybe it was just the sound of empty air whistling through his exhausted head. He thought about the five-storey climb. He thought about the cold air stinging on his freshly-grazed arms. He thought, for quite a long time, about gravity.

"I'm sorry," he asked, as politely as possible, "but what the fuck?"

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Kimona Kimona (Dai), Mistahh Mistahh (Lust/Sadness), Jet Jet (Brady), PlusUltra PlusUltra (Kerberosa)



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Tsuguyoshi Kinato [x] - WCA teacher (test viewing area)


"This is where you all are, huh?" Tsuguyoshi tried to wave to the teachers—the other esteemed members of staff, he reminded himself—but his arm didn't seem to be working properly.

The glasses guy must have done something to his shoulder. Yamanouchi? Yamaguchi? Something like that. Yeah, he could feel it now: it obviously didn't hurt, but the bones had clearly snapped, and no longer lined up properly. Sneaky bastard.

He grabbed hold of his arm and pushed it back into place, letting the break join back together, then tried the wave again. Better this time, though he still didn't seem to be getting anyone's attention. They were all focused on their screens, or gazing out at the testing grounds, none of them saying much, and most of them looking unnecessarily stern. "Kids finished beating each other up yet? Sorry I missed it."

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CapRock CapRock , Kimona Kimona (Teachers! And anyone else present I missed)
 
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Kenko Karada
Location: Starting Area
Tags: Kimona Kimona Mistahh Mistahh CapRock CapRock


Shrugging somewhat she secures the damsel in distress to her back using the bindings to turn them into a makeshift backpack "I guess...your not a fan of the fun route" giggling to herself as she does a quick spin to check the ropes were secured, the limbs of her passenger likely swinging around as she does. "Yeah the Queens heading straight to the end to...." pausing for a second as she tries to think "Wait...whats is a guy still a damsel? whats the male form of Damsel? Damsar? Danzel?" shaking her head "Well guess that's what a school for....Junny don't fall on the way down" taking a crouch before setting off at speed, she just needed to get to the entrance so pretty much could use all the reserves she had left and then get some food to restock.

The top of the tower shakes as she pushes off with all her strength, landing with a crash on the outcropping tower levels, letting her legs and arms absorb the impact and leave the back passenger relatively unharmed, albeit a little shaken and stirred. A dust cloud coming out from fractured concrete when she then moves to the roofs of the structure giving little mind to the automated guns to outpace them, serpentining slightly once the fire picks up only to smash through the starting gate on her side of the testing ground "CHECK FRIENDS!...." raising her hands to the air as she catches her breath, "The Man Childs rescued!...now erm....what do we do know? they do give food at these things right?..." scanning around the area before leaning her head back to the passenger behind her.

 
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Aya smiles, "Sorry about this. A test is a test." she chirps as she tries to attach Fear again with her weapon, lunging at him. Tadaomi laughed, "Not at all." He smiles, "I mean I did cause a few problems, but I came to this school by choice." He shrugs as his hair continued to tighten, although it loosens as a horn rang out. "Too bad, looks like we might have to pick this up later." he smiles as he steps backwards, pulling his hair back into a ponytail. Aya also stops her attack after her second swing when the horn goes off, sighing, "That's a relief." she decides, before looking at Fear with a smile, "I so did not want to have to knock you out." He chuckles. It would have been difficult after all.

Dai smirked in response to Lust. This guy is such a weirdo-! He decided, although his thought was cut short as the was hurled out the window. Oh shit- He smashed through the glass, he couldn't fly. There was no way this was gong to end well. He watched lust come out after him, so Dai did the first thing he thought of, grab the dude. The green haired fellow then tried to flip them as to get Lust to hit the ground first. Dai always prioritizes his own safety first after all. But as they fell a large horn rang out through the testing grounds.
Mistahh Mistahh
The test was over.
Also Dai was "Dead" He had gotten paint on his targets in the scuffle.
What an idiot.


After the test ended students exited the testing grounds and their belongings were returned to them, and they were given options, like wet wash clothes as to get the paint off, along with the equipment being retrieved. After that they were escorted back to school grounds and then only had to go home and await the test results.
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Raven Palmer
Location: Home

- Several hours later -

Raven jerked awake in a hurry. First thing she noticed as soon as she did was a soul-crushingly strong headache, hitting her even through the quirk’s usual numbing of the senses. Still taken over by the sheer adrenaline of being woken up, she glanced around nervously, trying to find Happiness and Anger, as well as anyone on her team; instead, she found herself alone in her bedroom.
The test was over.
This was, without a shadow of a doubt, Raven’s final chance. She had been given the opportunity of enlisting to a hero school instead of attending a juvenal detention center by the same rotten woman who ruined her life. Should she not pass this test, and she knew that her chances were slim, then the original punishment would likely apply. Mom and dad had been pretty lenient with her escapades so far but this would definitely spell trouble.
In hindsight her decisions through the test were all terrible. She outed herself as her own team’s trump card, then took out the riskiest role in it, split away from everyone and decided to face the one (two?) foe who had a direct advantage over her, having no methods of eliminating them, and only realizing the gap in strength when it was far too late. Her hand reached out hesitantly for her own neck, wincing in pain as it touched the still sore area. She had been a fool.
No, that can't be true. How could it be that a sorry band of bumbling amateurs could outsmart her, a seasoned villain? It was clearly their quirks. Yes, they had all clearly been graced from birth with a power much above their worth, and now they flaunted it around like a middle class laborer wearing handed down designer’s clothes. If she were to prove Anger wrong and make him beg crawl to her begging for forgiveness, then she would need power. A lot of it.
“It’s all your fault!” Raven yelled, staring at her own legs. She didn’t care if she sounded crazy, she had to get it out of her system. “You’re a stupid quirk, and you don’t even develop fast enough!”

The girl let those words echo for a moment, heaving from the sudden outburst. She stared at her knees again and moved her feet up. At the moment, it could bend ever so slightly beyond the normal joints, giving her a tiny edge during the fight against Anger. After a few seconds of hesitation, Raven bent over and reached out with her hands around her calf. Her eyes were bulging wide open and she was beginning to hyperventilate again.

“And if you don’t give me the power I need…”

She muttered, her voice cracking as she ever so slowly began pulling her calf up. It gave in a little bit, bending more and more inwards but with diminishing returns as it began to shake alongside the hands from the effort alone. Her face had twisted into an ugly scowl, but her determination didn’t seem to have faltered one bit.

“…Then I will take it myself!”

*Crack!*

 
Kirai Kurokami

As she was finishing with her piss, the bell rang off and the test is over. "Ugh! Finally, I was getting a bit too bored with this bullshit." She says before heading off, leaving the sole evidence of her disobedience behind. With the equipment returned and everyone tidied up, it was now time to go home. Kirai could not wait for the results, although technically she wouldn't care if she passes or not. Several hours later, Kirai got home. "Tadaima~" She yelled to acknowledge her presence, but there was no response. No one is at home. Kirai assume that her parents are out doing business. She let's out a sinister wide smile, knowing that now she has the house all by herself, she is allowed to do whatever she wants.

She goes over to her bedroom, setting aside her belongings before laying on bed. A few seconds of resting later, Kirai felt boredom struck. She gets off her bed and goes over to her closet. She opens it and, aside from her clothes, reveals a sight that a villain would normally have: a captive. A young woman tied and her mouth covered in duct tape. She appears to be a high school student and was freshly kidnapped. For what reason is for Kirai to kidnap an innocent girl? Knowing of her twisted mind, Kirai has her own way of satisfying her boredom. "Hey there..." She says, the girl inching herself away as she is getting close. She is scared, very scared. "Let's have some fun." Kirai added, reaching her hand onto the cabinet drawers to open one up and pull out an object made purely for cold and ruthless torture. As soon as she shows the object, the girl let out a muffled scream as Kirai begins what could be a very horrible act on the kidnapped girl.

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Somewhere on the rooftops of the academy's neighboring building, there is this one man taking pictures of the campus and the applicants as they head home. He apparently watched everything from afar to take as much photos possible. Who is this man and what are his motives? The answers are simple. Please, enter...

Issei Kaido

"Yep, that should all be it now. The boss will be very pleased with these. It seems that Willow Creek has a few oddballs left and right, some of them look decent but have a lot of potential, and the rest...meh. Who cares and who knows." Issei comments on the amount of pictures he took since the start of the orientation. He has been spying on them all this time. "The boss would be so happy, but for now, I wonder if the others are observing them well? We might have used the same approach."
 
Welcome to Villain High. Population: Evil.
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Spring. Sunny. Warm. School. Slightly cloudy, but it was sure to be a very nice day outside. A very nice day, but at least here that would be shrouded over.

Here we are. Here they are. Watch them go. It's the first day of this new and bustling school year in this poor ramshackle Osaka school. It was Orientation day for the first year students. It was time for then to meet their teachers, learn their classes, and well, start this school year of with a bang!

"Alright! Gather around kiddos!!" A blonde male with glasses smiled, a clipboard in hand as he waits for all the first years to gather around him as he waited in the entrance hall. He has a small red flag poking high above his head on his back as he stands there. Clearly the flag was to help him from losing students. He had one hand in the air, as if the flag wasn't enough, "Once everyone is here we are going to begin the tour!" he continues. this was Arihito Yamaguchi. He was to be their English teacher once the classes officially began. He planned on ending their tour with their homeroom class and teacher, who would then, hopefully begin his class? Ari worried about that man, but he trusted the principal's instinct. The blonde looked over those entering the building, not to many of them were her yet... But not to worry. They should be here in time. He glanced at his watch, yeah, they still had time.

A long black car pulled up to the building, although it was only long due to the required space capacity. That and the owner did have a bit of cash. When it stopped a man with red hair pulled into a ponytail stepped out of the care, he had a pair of rabbit ears poking out if it as well, and he was smiling. After him came out a large sum of other rabbits, all teens who wore the school's uniform and headed up to the building. The red haired older rabbit looked over all the other younger rabbits with his arms crossed. They all mostly chatted amongst themselves, although the older ones would head over to other students to greet. The last person to exit the car on the other hand had bright green hair, and did not seem to be a rabbit. This, was Dai. Why was he in Kouta's black car? Well the man was heading to the school to chat with one of the staff, and decided to give his siblings car ride. On the other hand, Dai had been stopping by to say hello, and got dragged along with. It was annoying, but it couldn't be helped. Another few rabbits popped out of the car with Dai. Ai, the youngest rabbit to be attending the school this year. She was quiet as usual, along wit her brothers Akoi and Yori. Akoi, aside from Aoi, was the youngest looking sibling here due to his incurable baby face. Him and Yori were heading for the support course. Akoi was clinging onto Yori's arm. He looked like he was about to cry looking at all these people, while Yori on the other hand looked as if someone had just abandoned him in a girl's slumber party. As in, completely done with everything. Before he got very far, Kouta stopped him. Or to be exact, he stopped Akoi, who was glued to his arm at the moment. "Akoi. Your a complete mess." He chuckles, as he eyes Akoi's completely disheveled uniform. Clearly inn the rush to get out this morning no one had fixed it yet. Kouta knelled as he goes about fixing it. The uniform a was a mess, a little big and a tad wrinkled. He first helped him tuck his shirt in before helping tie his tie. "You really have got to figure this stuff out Koi-chan." He chuckles a little before standing up again, ruffling Akoi's hair, "And don't forget to with this mess." he grins, "If you're not careful you might end up all looking homeless." he teases, "I will not!!" Akoi huffs, crossing his arms before Kouta looks to Yori, "Make sure to keep an eye on him." he smiles before leaning in to whisper to the blue-haired male, "Maybe teach him some of your hair grooming techniques, you have always been quite good at it." Kouta smiles, before running a hand through Yori's hair, "Seriously, it's really soft, and there isn't a knot in even a single strand, I don't know how you do it." He chuckles. Dai peered at the brothers, his attention focused on Kouta, he didn't trust the male, but they were allies at the moment thanks to his father, so that was good enough for him, but that didn't mean he had to fully trust him. He watched them interact, he didn't know Kouta as well as the other Abe's since he was an adult and actually spent time working, but he that he definitely wasn't pretending to be nice. The man definitely cared for his brothers and sisters. But he also wasn't the nicest guy either, that he also knew. For a moment Kouta's eyes slid to meet Dai's, and he smiled, it seemed friendly, but Dai could tell it was just the opposite. Clearly they each felt the same way about each other. Dai looked over at Ninjin and Ai, it would probably be best if they got inside, orientation and all. where was Tsukiko though? Dai could of sworn he saw him.

Another male with dark skin and shiny metal hair was rolling down the sidewalk on his skateboard. He smiled as he rolled up to the building, First day, how awesome. As he rolled up to the doors he stepped on his skateboard, kicking it up as he put it under his arm and went through the doors. To this he was greeted by a very excited blonde man. The blonde was herding all the freshman towards him and was talking. A lot.

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Raven Palmer
Location: Willow's Creek entrance
Open for interactions

Amongst those who were both good enough to succeed in Willow Creek’s test and bad enough to fail getting in any other school, there stood a girl who didn’t think she’d make it there. And in a sense, she really didn’t: the one who arrived at the school that morning wasn’t the same who attended the test. She had her hair dyed and tied up, a bloody and angered red; her body was stiff, her expression, somber, her eyes burning with a mysterious spite. She glanced at the crowd; could they have come too? What would she do if she were to find them again? Questions like that kept burning in the back of her head since she woke up.

Raven quickly found the teacher. Last time the students gathered, she had ran into him carelessly exploring the school grounds. She was ‘too good to stick around the crowd’. Now, she simply gritted her teeth and made a motion towards him. With each step, a noticeable limp came from her right leg. She endured it silently until she reached the teacher and crossed her arms, awaiting for more instructions.

 
Brady Hollow

The Welcome Wagon

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He'd been here for a while. Unlike the others, this one had no place to stay. WCA was home now and he would make it his, one step at a time.

Power dynamics would shift, boundaries would form, an ecosystem would arise of prey and predators; and Brady would stand at the apex, no matter the cost, for this was no ordinary school, it ran by different rules. Hollow could feel it walking the halls, a malicious shroud of hate and horrors past dripping through cracks like ink from a shattered pen.

It was perfect.

For now though, Hollow would fall in and fit in with the others. The chess board hadn't set, the game would start soon and those starting early would fall, struck from behind. Brady wouldnt be so rash. He would watch and wait, learning who to work over, who to put down, who to antagonize and who to befriend. As it had been in the orphanage it would be here, perhaps even more so in this school for reprobates, budding villains and outcasts. Exactly the type to tread lightly by, if only to tread on top of later.

Thoughts aside, it was time to mingle with the others. Brady'd keep to surface stuff, general topics. Names, home towns, goals, dreams, movies, TV and sports. A short, harmless list of topics to pass the time and ingratiate himself. Things of deeper meaning would rest for later.

"Good morning Arihito-Sama" opens Brady, smiling eyes dancing from person to person, taking quick inventory of who was there, failing to find familiar faces.

"Moving in went well, thanks for helping me earlier!" continues the boy, leaning against a wall at the group's back end, his appearance open, confident and casual.
 
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Kiseki Naoru

"I'd love to be your friend!”

Kiseki spent most of last night baking for her new school mates. She wasn’t sure how many other students had made it into the school so she brought quite a few dozen of her chocolate chip cookies. She made sure to put a few each in little pastel goodie bags and place a little happy individualized note for each one. For her first day of school Kiseki was somewhat disappointed to see the dull colours of the school uniform. Literally when she placed it next to her normal clothes it looked like a rock among vibrant flowers. Either way she wore the rock uniform with pride.. and few little changes. She had on the entire skirt summer uniform, including the vest, but instead of the mud coloured socks she wore a white knee high pair. Underneath the skirt she had on her own black spandex shorts because you can never be too careful. She had a white and pink sling bag that hung across her body full of the treats she wanted to pass out. With one final look in the mirror she left her home.

The girl happily walked over to where everyone was supposed to be meeting when she reached the school. As she made her way over she took in the warm air, and the nice weather they were having today. It was nice to not be dying in the heat or freezing to death in the cold. Kiseki had an easily approachable aura, and a cheerful expression on her face. Everything about her seemed to radiate positivity. She looked around the people already there with wonder as she tried to find faces she knew and didn’t know at the same time. Her eyes landed on a stranger talking to the blonde tour guide.

She peacefully made her way over to the duo as she took out two bags of cookies. With a soft friendly wave with her empty hand, and a friendly smile, she approached them. “Hello sirs I’m Kiseki!”she introduced as she held out the cookie bags to both of them. “As a ‘Hello Gift’ I made cookies! Oh but if you’re allergic to gluten I’ll bring something tomorrow for you.. I didn’t really have time to make separate batches,”she sheepishly laughed.

mentions: Teacher, Hollow | | with: Kimona Kimona , Jet Jet | | location: WCA entrance
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Ritsu Yattsu


"don't know what to say but I'm sexy”

Ritsu didn’t bother to look up from her phone as she walked towards the school. She trusted herself not to bump into anything. She wore the school uniform without the vest because if she were being honest that looked like a girl scouts uniform. The only other noticeable differences to her uniform was the lack of tie, and that her skirt seemed a bit shorter than the usual. She blamed that on her luscious thighs though. In her left hand ice in her frappe clinked around as she walked. As always she got her favourite chocolate drink to help her wake up. She finally tore her amber eyes off of her phone screen when she reached the school gates but didn’t bother to take out her ear buds.

She reached the group that was forming by the blonde male who she assumed was the teacher thanks to the flag he had. Her eyes danced around a few of the people there. A metal haired boy, a green haired male surrounded by more guys, and yet another guy talking to the teacher. This was such a sausage fest.. how boring. Her eyes gleamed with interest when she noticed another red head.. only to lose interest the moment she saw the others face. She recognized the girl from before the test, and Ritsu was glad she remembered before she walked over there thinking she met her sister from another mister.

The redhead was about to grab out her phone again when she noticed a pretty girl with straightened hair. Deciding that she’d rather not be alone at the moment Ritsu made her way over to the stranger as she took out her earbuds, wound them around her phone, and slipped both into her bra. Don't judge. “I wanted to say I love your hair,”she spoke with confidence as she played with her own long hair. Where’d her drink go? Good question. “I’m Ritsu,”she introduced with a suave smile.

mentions: Raven, boys |♕| with: lost city lost city |♕| location: WCA entrance

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Kazuo Akemi

"Don't talk to me, lowlife.”

Kazuo ran a hand through his messy hair as he walked. He wasn’t worried about it looking nice or anything, but it was a relaxing motion. Kazuo had the shorts version of the uniform on and it was the most he had dressed up in the longest time. The male didn't care about fashion and most people could say he dressed like an overweight dude who didn't go outside and ate Cheetos for a living.. was that too weirdly specific? Yes. The only thing not on the uniform that he wore were instead of the mud socks, he lost those lets be honest, he wore black socks instead. If you looked close enough you'd see they had a Santa pattern on them. The male groaned as he walked towards the group of dimwits like a kid when their parents told them its past their bedtime.

Boring, hoe, too cheerful, too bland, too incestuous.. no one looked like they were worth a second of Kaz’s time. Whatever he didn’t mind being alone. He’d rather have no one then stoop down to the level of these lowlifes. But he was bored, and totally not lonely, so he decided to go grace someone with his presence. How did people approach others again? What was he supposed to say? Whoever the scum he chose to talk to didn’t deserve this much thought.

He wasn’t too picky when picky someone to talk to. He mentally put everyone on a name wheel and chose one. His attention landed on a redhead with a ponytail who looked like she was having trouble. “Wow you can’t even manage to walk right? What a useless mongrel,”Kaz scoffed as he spoke to Raven. He eyed her with a hint of a smirk on his lips. “If this school didn’t have such low standards you’d of been fucked,”he commented as he didn’t watch his crude language. “Must suck to be a cripple.”

mentions: Raven |✘ | with: CapRock CapRock |✘ | location: WCA entrance
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Kosuke Akayama

"...”

Kosuke was actually in a good mood that morning. He had gotten a lot of sleep last night, and when he woke up he had enough time to make himself breakfast. Despite his rowdy appearance he actually liked calming things like cooking and dare he say it.. yoga. Either way he made himself a whole buffet that morning. Eggs, bacon, sausage, waffles, toast, you name it. He left most of it for his mother since it was her day off and she hadn’t had to leave for work.

Kosuke put on the uniform without much complaining. He didn't mind what he wore if he were being honest. He had on the long pants version since he didn't like shorts, and he left off the vest because that looked too much like a prissy boy. Basic but clean and simple. Sadly no matter how much he dressed up it wouldn’t change what people perceived him as. With a goodbye to his mother he walked out of the door and began his journey to the school. He didn’t live near WCA so he had to ride a bus to get there which was okay with him. The ride was actually relaxing and he ended up peacefully listening to the radio.

Once he arrived at the sight they were getting the tour his serene mood was easily broken. People around him were chatting, sizing each other up, or just being losers in the back. He wasn’t sure what group he wanted to fall under. He raised his hand carrying a small store bought strawberry milk glass up to his mouth at the same time he ran into somebody. He hastily glared up at the bunny male with a scowl that happened to be just his resting face. “Watch it,”he spat as he looked down to make sure his clothes weren’t ruined. Luckily his milk didn’t spill. “Whats a furry doing here?”he asked no one as he gave one last dirty look to the barely taller male before he continued to walk.

mentions: Tsukiko | | with: Mistahh Mistahh | | location: WCA entrance
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  • Kirai Kurokami

    Kirai had one hell of a night with her captive. She had slept perfectly without any pampering and was very excited for what is to come next. Her trip from her home to the school was a bit lengthy. She had to take shortcuts to get there on a short time. She looks around the school and saw a couple of few familiar faces. "So...who am I going to screw up first?" She asked herself as she waits for more familiar faces to come.

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Tsukiko Abe
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Tsukiko took a few puffs from his cigarette as he sighed heavily. He had ditched his siblings as well as Dai as he wasn’t one for much conversation. Plus smoking around his little siblings was a no go since he didn’t want to damage their cute little noses with his stink. He couldn’t help but look up into the bright sky as the time for the school to officially start was coming closer than he had realized. His week away from this place felt so short, and if he had the option he wouldn’t have come at all, but after discovering Ninjin’s injuries and having a family name to uphold he didn’t want to disappoint them. Even if it meant doing something he disliked. He needed to be away from his siblings and Dai for another reason as well. Whatever they were doing was most likely business related which was something he didn’t want to deal with right now, and going for a smoke seemed like the best excuse to get himself away from that. Besides a nice little walk around the school could somewhat relax his stress around them. As he continued his little walk and smoke there came a familiar face. One that had provided some sort of entertainment during orientation and was originally on his team during the exam. He didn’t know much about her, other than what he saw and what his sister told him. Being able to burn things with some sort of invisible fire. She was also quite the nut job if he remembered correctly.

Though with her came the scent and the voice of another. This time quite unfamiliar. The scent of...strawberry milk? Tsukiko nearly gagged when the scent of such filth had come into his senses. What kind of lunatic animal would drink such a disgusting filth. It was at that moment someone had bumped into him. Tsukiko quickly attempted to avoid burning whoever had ran into him. Burning someone with his cigarette on the first actual day of school might get him scowled by his sister, and he certainly wasn’t in the mood for that. Plus he’d have to apologize since he technically wasn’t watching where he was going. The scent of the disgusting strawberry milk had grown stronger as his eyes came to view of a slightly shorter male that seemed to have an attitude problem. Resting bitch face and all. When he had told him to watch it Tsukiko’s normal blank expression hadn’t changed. Simply tapping the ashes off his cigarette before taking another puff. Eyeing the boy down as if wondering what stick drove itself up into his guts. Normally he would apologize, but this kid didn’t seem worthy of an apology with his attitude. And of course he delivered a furry comment. Classic insult there. As the boy began to walk away Tsukiko’s hand reached over as he grabbed the kid’s shoulder. Flicking away the ash from his cigarette as his grip tightened. Not tightly but enough to where hopefully he got the boy’s full attention. Luckily this was him and not Ninjin or else things could have gone south really quick. “Hey.” Tsukiko stated plainly as his grip loosened up a bit on the boy’s shoulder. “Be careful with that mouth of yours. This isn’t a school where you can say stuff like that. Just a fair warning for your sake.” Tsukiko said releasing the boy before taking the cigarette out of his mouth as he blew out a cloud of smoke. Making sure not to blow it towards the odd boy’s way as that would be rude.​
 
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Ninjin Abe
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Ninjin ran her fingers through her long hair as the limo pulled up to her new school. The ride there was peaceful as it could get despite her mind venturing to other places. She was aware that she had passed, even if it wasn't how she wanted to pass. During the practical exam she realized that her current state wasn't enough. She was going to have to push her limits in every body aching activity to achieve the strength her family needed. She couldn't run the risk of losing another precious family member like her twin sister. With monster's like Kerby in play there was only one thing she could do, and that was to simply get better. During their absence after the practical exam Ninjin was determined to make herself stronger than before. Often bothering her twin brother, Tsukiko, every second of the day to go and spare with her. Even if it meant dragging him out of bed since he kept trying to sleep all day when he wasn't playing Dance Dance Revolution. She never understood where Tsukiko's strength came from or even how he was able to maintain a build like he does despite her training much more than he did. She exited the limo remaining as quite as usual not really caring to speak to her other siblings for the time being. Mostly because of the more specific issue at hand.

Of course the exact moment they arrived it seemed like her dearest brother decided to run off on his lonesome. Again. At this point it wasn't even a surprise and he was most definitely giving into that nasty habit of his again. Taking another smoke "break" as per usual like his dumb dumb self would. She honestly felt worried about her brother, but curious as to how all this smoking hasn’t slowed him down in the slightest. She sighed out of frustration and worriment and had hoped he wasn’t getting himself in trouble. That was her job if anything. Couldn’t let the “star child” make them look like a bunch of fools given his attitude. Their short temper was the one thing they at least shared in common only Tsukiko was much more forgiving, and somehow, was also the less forgiving when a certain line in his temper got crossed. As she walked side by side with Dai she nudged him a little bit when they were a bit further away from her siblings. “Hey Dai could you do me a favor.” Ninjin’s words mostly came off as a demand more than a question, but it was obviously for a good reason. “Could you possibly have your father’s staff keep a close eye on my brother? It’s not that I don’t trust him. It’s mostly because I really don’t trust him.” Ninjin crossed her arms as she looked back to her siblings and especially towards her eldest brother. “He’s important to our family and to especially to myself. He tries to act nicer than the rest of us, but the problem is, while he has a better control over his temper than I do. When we reach that certain point he can become much worse than I ever could.” Ninjin didn’t really want her fellow siblings to know that she was requesting help like this. It was much safer to keep this between herself and someone she could hopefully trust. "Tsukiko is an odd child that seems to have this rebellious side of his. He tries to keep that pent up stress and aggression to himself and bottle it up. And I've seen what happens when he breaks."
 
Junsui Shinzo
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Junsui couldn’t have felt better given the day. His dad was off doing who knows what after his return from the practical exam. He had spent most of his return with his siblings often getting into trouble and becoming a living nightmare for the cops. Junsui had relatively been enjoying his life to the fullest, and got to take his stolen motorcycle for quite a few spins. It was nice having the cops chase after you only for it to end in failure to them. They couldn’t catch him then and it was certainly funny to see them try even today. It was like a fun game of tag for Junsui where he would always win. And of course he decided to mess with them once more early in the morning before escaping and driving off to his new school. Of course carrying around a new license plate should they discover where he had run off to so he could play stupid. Junsui eventually pulled up to his new school after finding a place to park his motorcycle at. Taking off his helmet to reveal a face none of his fellow students had scene yet. It was nice stepping out of that tar substance that encrypted itself into his skin whenever he used is quirk. And this time he made sure not to use it so that he could certainly surprise his classmates. He began to make his way inside jamming his hands into his jacket pocket’s with quite the charismatic smile on his face. It was just as interesting as he remembered. The design certainly didn’t match the reputation. Then again this school had a lot of secrets he wished to unfold one way or another.

As he continued walking the sight of ...quite the familiar face came into view. Those cold, piercing, red eyes. And that constant state of a resting bitch face was something he could never forget. The only difference? It seemed his little birdy had gotten a hair change along with some kind of limp. What a loser! It seemed they both returned looking quite different this time. She seemed to be with another boy who also didn’t seem too friendly. Now this was a perfect set up seeing how the two kids hadn’t noticed him yet. Perhaps he could put his soft hands to work after all. In a moment’s instance the odd looking boy probably felt an arm thrown over his shoulder, but probably didn’t feel his wallet being stolen from him right before. “Sup kiddos.” Junsui said smiling pulling the boy with two different colored eyes close to him. Eyeing up Raven trying his very best not to burst out laughing. He was unsure of whether or not she would catch on to who he really was, so for the time being his little nickname for her would have to wait. “I see you dyed your hair there kid. Oh please tell me one thing? Do the drapes match the carpet down there? Don’t tell me you didn’t go through the full commitment? Be a weird sight to see with those two colors.” Junsui said snickering before ruffling the boy’s hair who he continued to latch onto. “And who might you be handsome? I don’t think we’ve gotten properly introduced yet.”
 
Lust
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Lust couldn’t help but chuckle upon seeing the school once more. Staring at it from the window of his families limo. It ‘twas a shame Souta decided to join AA instead of here. There was plenty of individuals that just seemed to pique his interest in a number of ways. Especially one in particular. Luckily one clone had to be here due to having an important contact to make arrangements with, and Souta didn’t exactly trust him to be anywhere near the students of AA less they wanted to be kicked out. And, of course, he would have made the same decision given his record. Lust began to step out of his limo as he gave the signal for his driver to continue on back home. Smiling with intense amounts of satisfaction to be able to come back to this wonderful school. Filled with such angst and power one such as he could only dream of ever finding a place like this. He could still taste the blood in his mouth where he was kicked by that odd green haired sniper. Despite the blood being long gone the satisfaction still remained. Though he needed to control himself a bit here for particular reasons. It ‘twas a shame he wasn’t here to attend the school with all these wonderful and gifted students. He was here for business given his contact. Though the good news was that he would still be around to watch these lovely doves in action even if he wasn’t going to be able to perform in his own unique way. Like many it seemed others were getting quite chummy with the ones they had met during the practical exams, and of course, there were faces that he remembered all too well.

Though out of all the faces he remembered two had glued themselves into his memories. A boy that could control worms and a girl his brother Souta had the pleasure of meeting. He wasn’t interested in them for the reasons you may think...well that was a lie, but there were other reasons in particular. The boy was someone that had acted friendly only to reveal himself as quite the hunky lunatic, and it was fun to steal worm boy’s prey from him during the test. And of course she was the same girl Souta had been around after he had lost control over himself which caused him to chuckle. Hopefully he didn’t give her too much of a scare since whatever caused him to lose it like that could certainly have made a bad first impression. Especially since he was acting like him. Souta wasn't used to his lustful side taking over, so he may have overdone it. He didn’t possess the same self control as he did when it came into giving into one’s desires. Of course Lust himself may have lost control during the test as well, but how could he not given the thrill of the action and so many cute people flooding into this school? Well even given the circumstances and with his contact nowhere in sight it was only natural for Souta to make conversation with two prime candidates for his families little business. He calmly walked towards the two with perfect posture and his hands neatly folded behind his back and even came to see they were chatting it up with one of the instructors here. He attempted to make a friendly smile, but given his emotion it did have a tad bit of libido to it. “Well if isn’t you two lovely doves. And who’d known I get to see you again darling.” He said giving a little wink to Brady before turning his attention towards the girl. “It seems I haven’t had the pleasure of properly learning your names. Would you care to share with me this small kindness? As a token of goodwill I will properly introduce myself first.” Lust pulled one of his hands from behind his back and placed it over his stomach before taking a small bow in front of the two. “For the time being you may refer to me as Lust. A weird name for sure, but sometimes it can be rather fitting.” He said chuckling before standing upright once more and neatly folding his arm back behind his back.​
 
A long, slick limo pulled up, it's engine purring in stand-by as the driver stepped out. His long, brown ears swaying as he opened the door. The passenger dressed in the school's male uniform and sporting an aura more business than student, they stood messing with long, flowing locks made of slime. Eris' ever faithful butler Javis clicked his canines, the dog-quirked setting the slime with a soulful, concerned gaze.
"I hope you don't take this the wrong way m'lady, but you can wear the female uniform. After all you payed for both uniforms."
"My parents wishes. You were present for our discussion."
"Ah, yes... Is there anything I can get you?"
"No. I am sure your wife needs you more then I do. You are about to make your undecaplet a dudecaplet."​
Jarvis once again clicked his teeth, reaching a comforting paw towards the slime's shoulder, hesitating, and retracts.
"Alright... I shall be leaving... Text or whistle if you need m'lady."
"Noted."
With that, Jarvis left, his lady watching the limo slowly being devoured by traffic as she walked towards the tour.​
 
nakamura ai

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Another year, another school to conquer.

Listening to her favorite playlist, Ai made her way to the villain school. Like most students, Ai had customized the tasteless outfit to match her style. The tie was missing and the top of the shirt had been unbuttoned to draw more attention to her assets. She didn't do anything to the skirt, allowing it to simply emphasize her small waist and decently sized bottom. She wore black socks that reached her knees and some black mary-janes.

Ai took the time to study her classmates. Unlike previous years, it would be more dangerous to manipulate people with her quirk because these people weren't afraid of destroying her money maker. Noticing a familiar girl, Ai thought it would be easy to get into Kiseki's group because a) Kiseki was a naive little girl and b) Ai could easily steal the attention from her. Before she could pretend to be friendly, Ai was approached by a red-head.

"Thank you!' Ai chirped, sending the girl a bright smile. "I really like your hair too! Is it dyed or natural?" She reached over and wrapped a lock of the girl's hair around her finger, letting her eyes wander over the pretty girl. It seemed that Ai had found a fellow hoe. Was she an ally or was she competition? "I'm Ai. Nice to meet you." Ai sent the taller girl a wink and pulled her hand away. "Wanna keep me company?" Ai acted innocently. She had put her hands behind her and danced on her heels. The girl could be a good first addition to her harem.
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