Samton sat there, waiting for fate to take him wherever it wished
to. He looked around and found everyone happy. The guy in the last
row, however, seemed proud, full of himself, and vigilant?.
"Strange," Samton murmured. He then let it go, and kept looking
around again, now trying to recognize his classmates.
"That's incredible! You're the daughter of one of the most famous
teachers and heroes ever probably. Say,does he still teach here?"
He asked with a relatively joyful tone. It was so bizarre to him
for some reason.
Sen smiled softly, nuzzling into her scarf. "I believe so." She
responded.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
"Huh,that's interesting." He said as he finally managed to properly
adjust his shirt and pants from all that running he did. After
that,he placed his schoolbag down and sat comfortably. He turned to
Daniel. "Oh hey,I'm Mark,Mark Hishika. Nice to meet you too!" he
exclaimed.
Tazuli wandered around the school halls as she tries to find her
class, if she remembered correctly, which she probably doesn’t
since she have bad memory, her acceptance letter also mention her
class being class 1-A, she manage to see the class sign and walked
into the classroom before taking a seat
Sen let out a sigh. She didn't even know how in all of hell she was
born. She just shrugged. She loved being the Dragon Child. She
snuggled into her scarf. "I will scarf you if any of you
a**holes try to mess with me."
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Itsumo looked at Sen with fearful eyes, but no one could really see
that. She had a feeling that they were pretty strong and ruthless,
which made her scared of them. Sen didn’t seem like the person that
would hesitate either... She took a few shaky breaths before
burying her head in her arms as she laid her head down
“Quite cocky, aren’tcha?” Yurei said with a crazy grin while
leaning back in his chair. “Not like it matters though, I
definitely wouldn’t mess with someone as strong as you~” he said
sarcastically. Itsumo looked at him, quite confused. “Yurei... cut
it out...” she quietly muttered.
Sen let out a sigh, feeling like crap. "Why do I even exist? No...
Sen..." She mumbled.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Aria headed into the building, looking for her classroom. Some
observing later, she found the classroom and went in. Her eyes
auto-locked onto Itsumo, and she grinned at her, waving. She then
sent out a strong pulse of calm towards everyone in class, mostly
unintentionally.
I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and
sticks to you. ~Patton
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Sen let out a growl as she felt calm suddenly. "Oi, chill..." She
mumbled, resting her head on the desk. She rolled her eyes.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Tazuli didn’t really like Sen, her first impression to her just
felt...weird? That’s what she calls it atleast, though it seems
like she’s more cocky than weird, or both. She then immediately
felt a wave of calmness hitting her, she kinda remembered feeling
this calmness when she was kinda close to Aria in the entrance
exam, it’s definitely from her quirk, and she kinda like it
Yurei began to playfully laugh before sitting upright in his seat.
“Kidding, kidding! I’m not some huge jerk!” He chuckled. “So...
you’re Sen, right? I’m Yurei!” He said happily, completely
different from before.
Itsumo was, of course, expecting this. He pulled this trick so many
times, it was getting old. She felt a wave of calm a few seconds
later and spotted Aria.
Aria glanced around for a seat. She decided to go for the one
closest to Itsumo she could find. Yup, she officially had a crush.
And-uh oh. It seemed like her style of love leaned heavily
towards... Yandere. Oh frick. Especially since she was usually a
pacifist! Maybe this phase will pass and she’ll stop getting the
urges to kill whoever hurt Itsumo?
I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and
sticks to you. ~Patton
PH time +8 hours. She/Her pronouns.
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My online status isn't always accurate.
Itsumo glanced over at Aria before she sat down. She was beginning
to feel some weird vibes from Aria... She wasn’t really sure what
it was, but it made her a bit uneasy. She gave a soft smile before
realizing that Aria couldn’t see it, then just gave a simple wave.
Aria waved back, a huge grin on her face. Love makes you do the
weirdest things... She pulled out her drawing from yesterday and
continued with it. The colouring was nearly done, but she still had
the shading to do and didn’t want to miss out being able to draw
with a reference. Of course, that meant she was staring at Itsumo
without realising it.
I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and
sticks to you. ~Patton
PH time +8 hours. She/Her pronouns.
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My online status isn't always accurate.
Daniel felt a strange wave of calm come over him. "Weird, must be
someone's quirk..." deciding to take advantage of the calm, he
settled down for a snooze before sensei Aizawa got here
Felix looked at the door, waiting for Aizawa to appear. Finally
There he was. Of course he was in his Sleeping bag but that didnt
stop the teacher from entering. Felix decided to push himself off
of the Wall he was currently leaning against and looked at the
other teacher
Aria had just finished shading when the teacher came in. In a
sleeping bag. She stifled a laugh and looked at them curiously.
Who was that? That's pretty informal, but hey, weird stuff
happen...
I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and
sticks to you. ~Patton
PH time +8 hours. She/Her pronouns.
Avatar credits go to Icefox
My online status isn't always accurate.