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Hero Academia: Rise Above Max Omega! [My Hero Academia RP/Co-Hosted by Chaos Sonic and Yui/pg-13/IC/NA]

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A teacher entered the class, and Mike was quick to assume this was his home-room teacher. He introduced himself as Langley, or Dr. Atomic. Mike hadn't heard of him before, and was beginning to wonder if he was at a disadvantage not really knowing the landscape of pros at U.A. or really just Japan in general.
 
"Verbal pop quiz!  This is your first strategy assignment!  Tell me something interesting about yourself or an experience you've had in sixty seconds or less.  Your creativity, ability to think on your feet, and attention are being prepared.  Ms. Sasaki, I'll give you an extra forty-five seconds because you'll be writing everything out.  And the first person to impress us will be. . . " Mike began to sweat. Most other students were excited at the prospect of talking about themselves and probably had a lot of things they could say. Meanwhile, Mike was panicking on the spot.  "Isami-kun!"
 
Mike breathed a sigh of relief. Isami began to explain his family, his sister as a pro, and gave a bit about his quirk as well. However, Mike wasn't off the hook yet, as he needed to think of something to say and fast. ""Why does every teacher just gotta love putting people on the spot like this..."" Mike grumbled under his breath as he continued to think. As he stewed in his own thoughts, he heard a quiet click as the door opened. Mike looked up to see who it was, but didn't see anyone. Then the door quietly closed by itself. Was that a student? he thought to himself. Mike's attention was immediately thrown elsewhere as Ino continued to make a slight ruckus in the class, in more ways than one, including some accidental rudeness at Isami's direction. Mike was beginning to realize that Ino wasn't actually a mean person, but just lacked any sort of filter.
 
"Langley....I hope you aren't antagonizing my students..."  Mike looked over and spotted a much less enthusiastic-looking teacher standing at the door.  "Langley...this is the second year in a row...how many times must I tell you not to interrogate the new students!"  A pile of sand gathered up behind the man, as he walked up to Langley and placed a hand on his shoulder.  "Shouldn't you be harassing the faculty instead of the next generation of heroes?  Either way...you are unwanted here."  The man sighed, and cleared his throat.  With a monotone voice, as if he had said the same thing over and over the week before, he finally spoke in front of the class.
 
"Ignore him.  There is no pop quiz...you can all take a breath of relief.  After all, I am the actual homeroom teacher of 1-A, Takeda Suna.  It's a pleasure to meet all of you."  Mike breathed another sigh of relief. At least now he didn't need to think of something interesting to say about himself.  "Well...at least the ones who will remain after my test..." Nevermind. Didn't seem like Mike was going to get a break at all.
 
"Wait!  You said there wasn't going to be a pop quiz!"  Ino rang out, with her hand raised.
 
"Oh...I did didn't I?"  A sly smile traced Mr. Takeda's lips.  "Well...I didn't say anything about a test, now did I?"  He pointed to the door, looking over the ten students who sat before him.  "Meet in the gym...we're going to see if you're worthy of being heroes."  In the back corner of the class, a slight creepy chuckle resonated to the front. Mike looked over his shoulder and spotted a very surely-looking student laughing at the prospect.
 
"Heh...thinning the herd so early?  Looks like I'll be the only one left after today." The surely student spoke out. Mike narrowed his eyes. He figured that he had gotten away from people like this when he left middle school, that the higher standards at U.A. would prevent people like this getting in. Seems like he was wrong. Ino made her own retort back at him, but Mike decided to stay quiet for now, continuing to glare to at the student known as Gin. The students collectively got up and made their way to the gym.

 

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The gym was laid out with a variety of obstacle courses and other equipment. In the middle of the room was a large, one tonne block of iron.

 

""Are they sure that should be on hardwood floor?"" Mike wondered aloud.

 

"I don't care how, or what you do...but I want you to budge this block somehow.  One milometer is all that will suffice...but if you can't...It won't look as if it'll help you pass this test.  You might as well give up if you can't even do this simple task.  What hero can't move 1 ton!" Mr. Takedo explained. Mike heard an audible gulp nearby and spotted Ino.

 

"Hey, your quirk is vibration, right?" Mike asked Ino, tapping her on the shoulder. "You got this no problem!" Mike turned his attention to the teacher and raised his hand. Being put on the spot in class he didn't appreciate, but something as simple as a physical exam he felt much more confident in. "Sir I'd like to go first!"

 

Mr. Takedo looked over. "Michael Rosenfeld, right? You're up."

 

Mike walked over and put as much distance between himself and the block as he could. ""It's just a block. No problem."" Mike took a few deep breaths and swung his arms a bit before staring down the block. Then, he broke out at a sprint. Running straight forward, he bent his legs more on one step and sprung into a jump, a burst of neon-green energy exploding at his launch point and propelling him much faster than a normal jump. Shifting his body into a flying kick with both legs, Mike's feet impacted against the block and there was a second explosion of green energy at where he hit the block. Mike rebounded off the block, trying to land on his feet but stumbling and landing on his rear instead, skidding backwards. The block itself had moved, too. Rather, it had tilted forward from the force of Mike's hit, before slamming down onto the floor. Mike was successful in flipping the block forward, technically moving it more than a millimeter.

 

Mike got up onto one knee, breathing heavily. ""YES!"" Mike proclaimed, pumping one fist at his accomplishment. The nice, hardwood floor, however, looked a lot worse for wear. Hopefully the teacher had taken this into consideration when he asked the students to move a one-tonne block of iron.


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"That's your first question to a classmate?! What's your Quirk?! How careless, how cold! Is this what society has boiled down to in this day and age!? You might as well ask what kind of underwear I'm wearing today!"

The girl practically exploded at Creed. Hardly listening to her answer, as he could tell it wasn't what he asked, Creed could only wonder how in the world this girl could possibly have this much energy. 'Well,' he reminded himself, 'she probably slept last night.'

"They have kittens on them..." Creed stopped, and backpedaled. Did this girl just describe her underwear to him? Creed simply stared at Ino as the image of her floated around in his mind. His nose started to bleed once again.

"A-a-a-as you can see, I vibrate! My body's molecules just kinda...rattle around and shake stuff. It's pretty versatile...top hero material kind of quirk. At least my mom says so...So that's what I'm gonna be! With that being elaborated, what the hell kind of underwe-I mean, what kind of Quirk do you have?!"

Breaking himself away from less-than-proper thoughts, he answered the buzzing girl's question. "I can launch things into the air, basically." Creed was never good at explaining what his quirk did exactly. He couldn't really simplify it in a concise way. So while "launching things into the air" wasn't an inaccurate statement, there was more to it than that. Creed decided to demonstrate by creating a launch pad that was about level with the desk, and dropped a pencil on top of it, with the tip facing directly upwards. The pencil was ejected straight into the ceiling, lodging itself almost completely into the tiles. "Fun to mess with. I can jump off them too."

One of the teachers, who looked like a first or second generation hero by age alone, had made his way into the classroom and introduced himself. "You may know me as Dr. Atomic," he said. 'Never heard of him,' Creed thought. Probably because the man was well before Creed's time, and could easily pass for it too. With his mind still somewhat focused on the Energizer Bunny's earlier comment, he looked on with a sort of daze as the homeroom teacher used his powers to make another student float away.

Except, as it turned out, that wasn't the homeroom teacher. "Shouldn't you be harassing the faculty instead of the next generation of heroes? Either way... you are unwanted here." He told off the man who may or may not have had a Ph.D with such a monotone and dry attitude. Creed felt a slight hope that he might be able to catch a nap if the actual homeroom teacher was like this. But as he rested his head on the desk, he heard some unpleasant words:

"Meet in the gym... we're going to see if you're worthy of being heroes."

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"I don't care how, or what you do... but I want you to budge this block somehow. One millimeter is all that will suffice... but if you can't... It won't look as if it'll help you pass this test. You might as well give up if you can't even do this simple task. What hero can't move one ton?" Creed somehow mustered up the strength to drag himself to the gym. He didn't want to get dropped from the class on the first day, after all. But he was getting to a point where he needed to stay awake, and figure out how to move a two thousand pound chunk of metal. Under normal circumstances, he'd probably be able to make it budge without his quirk. But as he was at the moment, there was too much fatigue to be able to even lift another person. He had plopped down on the floor towards the front of the class and was sitting a couple feet away from the girl that seemed to like kittens. He could feel slight vibrations emanating from her, and it kept him a little bit alert.

Fortunately, he wasn't going first. Another student named Mike volunteered with a lot of confidence. "He's probably got a Quirk that's suited for this," he muttered under his breath. He watched the other student make his performance, and jump at the block with a bright green flash. The block had been knocked forward, and was falling onto its side. As the block fell, Creed hatched an idea, he hopped up and stood with his feet on the ground. Quickly, he placed a near completely opaque launch pad underneath the block before it hit the ground. If he could get this done now, he could possibly be able to squeeze in a quick nap in the back of the crowd.

"Alright, I'm up. Thanks for the help, my dude." He put his arm around Mike's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up. Creed didn't have to do much at this point. His launch pad was set, so all he had to do was let the block interact with it and it should jump in the air a bit. Creed was way too tired to even try to do the math accurately, though. It was too much effort to quickly determine how strong he needed the panel to be before he had to place it underneath the block, so he just made it as strong as he could. He had no idea what kind of outcome it'd have.

Upon the panel's activation, the block shot up straight into the air. It moved much farther and faster than he had expected. In what seemed like an instant, the block had broken through the ceiling of the gymnasium, leaving some dust and debris to fall over everyone. Most of the large debris was launched outwards at impact, and most of what fell on the rest of the class was harmless. Creed stared up at the gaping hole he had made. The only word he could mutter was "Whoops."

The block stayed out of view for about 15 seconds, before coming into view through the hole he had created. Creed just watched as the one ton block plummeted back towards the gap in the ceiling. While Mike's attempt had left a decently sized dent, Creed's attempt was about to create a huge crater. All he could do was stare at it as he laughed about how badly he overdid this. Once the block cleared the hole, it crashed to the floor in an instant. The impact sent debris flying everywhere, and the crash startled Creed and made him jump back. He was definitely wide awake now. He brushed himself off, took a bow, laughed a bit, and returned to the crowd.
 
He didn't really feel the need to nap anymore, so he sat back down on the floor. He watched as the other students took their turns. One student managed to kick it across the room, while the student that was floating earlier had partially turned into a snake and hurt himself getting it to move. Another girl hit it repeatedly with some vaguely familiar crystals. Maybe it was something he saw on the news? He didn't really care enough to think that much about it.
 
As he watched the other students, he felt vibrations from nearby getting stronger. He leaned closer to Ino and lightly tapped the side of her knee with the back of his hand. "Hey, Cell Phone, are you gonna go up anytime soon, or are you just going to keep buzzing over here?" He laughed a little (well, he exhaled more air than normal) as he scooted closer to attempt conversation. "I'm Creed, by the way. I think I forgot that." While he talked to Ino, another student out of the corner of his eye caught his attention. The student had a grim look on his face, more than someone who simply didn't want to be in school. 'That guy looks like a fun dude,' he thought. Creed definitely wanted to bug him later.

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Langley quickly let Isami down and scurried away as the homeroom teacher arrived.  "Foiled again!" he said in his most villainous impression.  He slid towards the classroom windows, and stood on the ledge of the open air.  "We will meet again, hero," he joked.  Falling with his back towards the ledge, Langley fell, then proceeded to gently float down to the nurse's office, having a chuckle to himself.

 

"I suppose my excitement was a bit much," he thought aloud.  As he landed on the nurse's window ledge, he paused.  There, in all her adorable glory, was Nurse Neko.  Langley's heart fluttered, and he reached down from the window ledge to nab a rose from a bush below.  Plucking it free of thorns, Langley knocked on the window, before letting himself in.  He smoothly slid before her, landing in one of the sick beds.  With his head propped up on his hand and a rose in his mouth, Langley greeted Nurse Neko. 

 

"Nurse Neko, my dear.  Won't you cure me of my ailments?" he said with flexing eyebrows and suddenly slightly exposed chiseled chest.  "I predict I'm sick with a case of. . . " he paused for dramatic effect.  Using his Graviton Force, he flicked a single light switch from a distance, dimming the light over himself and Nurse Neko.  "Love," he said, flexing his eyebrows again.  Suddenly, by sheer force of will, Langley produced candles, scented with lavender, and dimmed the lights further, created soft music from thin air, all without moving a muscle.  This was the power of attraction.



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Aaron looked up from his desk to see the teacher walk in, and the vibe that Mr. Langley gave was egotistical and boastful.

 

"Verbal pop quiz!  This is your first strategy assignment!  Tell me something interesting about yourself or an experience you've had in sixty seconds or less.  Your creativity, ability to think on your feet and attention are being prepared.” Aaron was less inspired to do anything today than do some routine introduction in the air, but glad he wasn’t the first to go first. As he watched Isami fly around the classroom, another teacher walked in looking very annoyed about what Langley was doing.

 

"Langley....I hope you aren't antagonizing my students. . .Langley...this is the second year in a row...how many times must I tell you not to interrogate the new students! Shouldn't you be harassing the faculty instead of the next generation of heroes?  Either way...you are unwanted here."  A sigh of disappointment ran over Langley as he walked out the room. "Ignore him.  There is no pop quiz...you can all take a breath of relief.  After all, I am the actual homeroom teacher of 1-A, Takeda Suna.  It's a pleasure to meet all of you. Well...at least the ones who will remain after my test..." A test on the first day of class, not Aaron's typical school day from what he is used to, but this was a super school.

"Meet in the gym...we're going to see if you're worthy of being heroes."

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The gym here was very plain, but it looked somewhat better than any school gym he has ever been in. "I don't care how, or what you do...but I want you to budge this block somehow.  One milometer is all that will suffice...but if you can't...It won't look as if it'll help you pass this test.  You might as well give up if you can't even do this simple task.  What hero can't move 1 ton!" The 1 ton block stared down the class with a feel of intimidation to scare the students. The first to go was Michael, and as he beat and pounded on the block, it almost seemed it wasn’t moving. After a minute of the flashing green, he managed to move the block. Another student walked up next to Michael congratulating him before taking his turn at the block. Aaron took note of Michael’s Quirk as being a close combat threat, however, he is just one of the many students here that can be potential rivals in this school.

 

The next student’s quirk was un expected, to say the least, flinging the block through the ceiling like a tornado. It was in the air for a while before landing back down destroying the floor sending debris in all directions. “I’ll go next, Mr. Suna.”

 

“Ahh, Aaron Strom, right? You were let in on a recommendation. Don’t let me down.” Aaron walked past Creed as he approached the 1-ton obstacle. ‘Alright, I have about 11K watts on me, so let’s input about 5k in the block, then another 2k in a kick.’ Taking his gloves off, Aaron put his hands on the block and focused on ensuring that the block got the needed electricity. Wasting no time, Aaron exerted electricity into the block causing it to levitate above the ground. Lifting off the ground was a feat of its own, however, he was not to be finished with mere parlor tricks. Focusing on his right leg, he gave a strong kick to the block sending out lightning bolts from the impact of the kick, causing the block to fly towards the wall smashing into it. “I hope that is to your liking Mr. Suna.”

 

Looking back at the students, the students were in awe, but the student that gave off those bad vibes from before was very angry. ““What’s his deal?”” Aaron ran over to the block, still floating, and pushed it back towards the crater before sucking back in all his electricity, plopping it back to the ground.


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"Whoah! The Red Falcon?! She's like...super famous! Her Quirk is so cool, you can fly and stuff and do whatever you want." Isami turned his head towards the girl that had introduced herself when he got in - he believed her name was Ino. "Yeah, my sister is pretty amazing." He said, only admiration in his voice. "It's strange that a family would have two different animal druid's in their family. I hear that most druid's just pass down their traits...inheriting a snake shapeshift must be pretty underwhelming compared to your sister..Sorry Isami-kun!" Isami just smiled at the girl's comment. "It's fine, I get that a lot actually." He rubbed the back of his head, still floating around. "It's not as flashy, but it gets the job done." Just then, someone entered the room.

 

"Langley....I hope you aren't antagonizing my students..." Isami turned his head to the voice as the new person entered the room. His students? Isami thought that Faust has his teacher. The two adults seemed to be discussing about stuff as Isami was quickly put to the ground. He had felt a bit dizzy before, but now that he wasn't spinning the effects were really hitting him. He didn't pay much attention to the people around him as he followed the crowd, clutching his dizzy head.
 

 

They had made their way to the gym, where the students were told that by Suna that they were to move the one ton block using their quirks. Isami took a second to think about what to do before coming up with an idea. "I'll be right back, Suna-sensei." He spoke before making his way towards the restroom while the other students started making their attempts. When he returned from the restroom, he had become half snake, slithering along the ground on his much longer snake half. By the time he came back, the block had already been moved quite a bit - there was a crater on the ground with the block in it. He took a deep breathe before giving a full-swing of his orange tail at the block. Isami reeled back in pain as he hit the block, however, the block had budged slightly from the position it was before. "That should be good enough, right?" He turned to his teacher, a pained expression on his face, before returning to the students. He had decided to just stay the way he was now until they were done. 

 


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"I-I-if I stop vibrating, can you be my friend?"

 

"I don't see why no--"

 

"Greetings students. My name is Mr. Langley Faust. You may know me as Dr. Atomic."

 

Uh-oh. Asuka heard about this guy. From what she'd been told growing up, he was just as cruel and bloodthirsty as any he--No, I need to stop thinking that's how they really are! Focus, Asuka! Mother was wrong! As the teacher continued about the verbal pop quiz, Asuka began moving her crystals under her desk. Hopefully he wouldn't call out her name anytime soon. Asuka listened intently as the first student up - a boy named Isami, apparently - introduced himself and his Quirk, and how his sister was also a hero! Red Falcon. Asuka had heard the name a couple times, but she didn't know anything solid like she did with basically every staff member she'd laid eyes on since getting here.

 

"Langley....I hope you aren't antagonizing my students..."

 

Fortunately, it seemed Asuka's name would not at any point be called out in this verbal pop quiz Dr. Atomic had handed out. Because, as Mr. Takeda went on to explain, the good Doctor was in fact not this class's homeroom teacher. As the not-teacher made a dramatic exit through the window - Asuka had heard heroes were really fond of those kinds of things, and her mother seemed to at least be right about that - Mr. Takeda informed the class that there would not be a verbal pop quiz. However, there was going to be a test. A vibration shot through her desk. Ino must have been surprised. Asuka made sure to grab her bag on the way out of the classroom.

And so the class was brought to the school gynmasium. There with the class and teacher was a large iron block, the purpose of which became abundantly clear as Mr. Takeda explained the test to the class.

 

"I don't care how, or what you do...but I want you to budge this block somehow. One millimeter is all that will suffice...but if you can't...It won't look as if it'll help you pass this test. You might as well give up if you can't even do this simple task. What hero can't move 1 ton!?"

 

The first one up was some boy. He looked abundantly plain, but his Quirk proved to be most interesting. He created a green blast when he jumped at the block, and again when he kicked it. He seemed pretty excited that he moved the block. The floor, on the other hand, seemed far less stoked. Next up was another boy, who just...he just launched the block right up through the ceiling. For a moment there, Asuka thought maybe he'd sent it out of orbit, but the block soon came crashing down, throwing wood all over the place on impact. Asuka moved her crystals in front of her face to keep any debris from hitting it. And then there was the boy who levitated a one-ton block of iron before kicking it into the wall. This is my competition for hero school? I knew getting into U.A. was a big deal, but I wasn't expecting anything like this. I feel so weak all of a sudden.

 

Then there was Isami, the snake druid. He simple whacked the thing with his tail, nudging the block and apparently hurting himself in the process. Asuka couldn't bear this waiting anymore. "I'll go next!" she declared, stepping forward with crystals in tow. Asuka rolled up her sleeves, and took a deep breath. A second pair of crystals, identical in every way to the first, began forming out of her forearms. Not long after they emerged and began hovering just behind Asuka, a third pair appeared, and then a fourth! There were now eight crystals near Asuka, and the girl extended an arm outward toward the block, prompting her octet of crystals to whiz through the air, impacting the block in a rapid-fire fashion one after the other, nudging it a bit on the last crystal or two. It was something.

 

Asuka returned to the mass of students, and opened up her bag. From inside, she procured a bottle of water, then opened it and took a long sip from the bottle.

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One by one, students were lining up to move a big block of iron, even if it was just by a single millimeter, to prove that they were worthy of joining U.A.'s student body. Sayuri almost wanted to intentionally botch her attempt and be sent home, but that would just be disrespectful to everyone involved. To herself, U.A., and most importantly, her familiy. Whether she liked it or not (she didn't), Sayuri would have to nudge that block just by a little bit. She watched as students launched it about, smacked it, and one girl shot it with crystals that came out of her arms! By now, most of the class had already taken their turns. Guess I'll try it now. Sayuri mentally shrugged.

 

Lacking the vocal cords to declare her intent to go next, Sayuri instead raised her hand and stepped to the front of the class. Now that she was up to the plate, Sayuri got down on her hands and feet, bending her knees backwards in the process for optimal all-fours running, before stretching a bit. She almost looked more cat-like in nature than wolf-like for a moment, but once she started running, it was clear this was no mere feline. Sayuri dashed forward, aiming right for the block. Or, that's how it seemed at first. Instead, Sayuri turned for the nearest wall, which she scaled briefly before turning and running down, netting herself some extra speed, before darting even faster toward the block. Once she was in pouncing range, Sayuri leaped forward, hands and feet together and ready to hit the block as hard as she could. As soon as she felt iron under her hand/footpads, Sayuri jumped off its side with all she had, nudging the block just slightly as she went through the air.

 

Along the way back down, Sayuri straightened her posture back up, including bringing her knees back to a more human-looking angle, and landed with a bit of a run on just her own two feet. It wasn't until then that she realized and truly acknowledged she was the only person in the room not wearing shoes. It's not like I can wear them anyway. Footpads get in the way. Well, if anyone brings it up, that's their problem instead of mine. Instead of lingering on the thoughts of shoes any longer, Sayuri gave the class a thumbs-up before returning to be among them once more. Somebody seemed to be hurting. And Sayuri basically only knew that somebody so far.

 

The wolf gave her snake buddy-to-be a nudge on the shoulder, waiting to have his attention. And once she had it, Isami would be greeted with a series of hand signals. Sign language. Sayuri hadn't brought her whiteboard to the gym, so until she got back to the classroom, it was the only form of communication she had on her.

 

Is your tail okay? she signed.


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Asami took no initiative to go up. Although she made no show of it, she was at a loss. Move one ton? To be honest, she did not even exercise all that regularly; her brother got her into running in the mornings, but she would slack on that pretty often. Besides, running wouldn't help here, what kind of massive gains did she need to push that?

 

All her classmates had quirks that helped them in one way or another. One kid even shot the block straight through the ceiling, what kind of overpowered quirk was that? This was not fair.

 

When her turn finally came, Asami forced herself out of her panic of failing and creased her eyebrows slightly as she went deep in thought. An idea struck her a moment later and she trudged her way over to the block while nervously mulling over her idea. She put one hand on the block and began channelling her power. It occurred to her that what she was going to do was more of a magic trick... unfortunately, she did not exactly have that showmanship to pull the wool over everyone's eyes.

 

Well, she had to try didn't she?

 

The block seemed to melt away as her quirk flowed through it and made it as transparent as the air. Hesitantly, she looked at the teacher. "This good?" Asami said. Giving barely any time for response, she continued. "Okay, I'll put it back now."

 

She bit her lower lip as she withdrew her hand and the block reappeared.


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Suna looked on as the students, one by one, took turns trying to move the block by the slightest margin.  However, besides the first display of the child harboring that green force, and the other with his perpetual motion devices, the other students' displays were rather lack luster.  He sighed, as he wondered how some of these kids even passed the exams.  One girl in particular, looking plainly at the block, touched the block of iron and made it disappear.   

 

"This good?" 

 

Suna resonated with this girl.  

 

"I have no proof that the block is not moving...or didn't move...so yes...that is all."  There were only three students left to take this part of the test...one being the one he wanted to test the most here.  

 

Meanwhile, Ino looked on, oohing and awing at all of the marvelous quirks her classmates possessed.  They were all so unique and nifty in every sense of the word!  Someone interrupted her wonderment by walking up to her and starting a conversation.    

 

"Hey, Cell Phone, are you gonna go up anytime soon, or are you just going to keep buzzing over here?  I'm Creed, by the way. I think I forgot that." 

 

It was the boy who had propelled that iron block all the way in the air, only for it to plummet down and do some heavy damage.  

"Wow Creed!  That's a nice Quirk!  What's it called!  How do you do it?!  I'm so impressed, let's be friends!"  She said jumping unintentionally due to the vibrations rumbling in her feet.  

 

"Can you shut it?!  It's my turn now!"  Gin aggressively yelled, as he approached the block.  The kid pointed his finger to the target of the test, and positioned his hand to make it look like a gun.  "Honestly...my quirk can beat all of yours easy peasy.  You might've moved this thing a little bit..."  A small red orb took shape in front of the boy's pointer finger.  "But they pale in comparison to mine."  As he finished his sentence, the boys arm reeled back, and the orb in front of his finger disappeared.  He blew the smoke from atop of it, and walked away from the block.  Suna looked closer at the Block, and noticed a hole had been bored straight through it.  On the other side, pieces of the iron block lay scattered on the floor.  

 

"Technically, he moved part of it...that's a pass in my book."  

 

Gin smirked.  

 

"Of course...now which one of these losers is gonna fail next, I wonder?"  

 

Ino almost could be seen steaming.  

 

"Ooooooooooooh!  He's so mean!  I almost don't want to be friends with that guy...but I'll show him!"  It was her turn next.  She walked up to the block that had been displaced so many times by the others, and focused her emotions into her palms.  They started to blur from vibrations, and she smacked her palms on the ground.  The floor around her trembled, and shook, prompting the block to rumble and do the same.  With such an uneven floor being constantly bombarded with vibrations, it had to find new ground a few feet away.  As Ino looked up to realize the block had moved, she jumped for joy.  She ran back to Creed with a smile on her face.  "It wasn't as impressive as you, but I still did it!  I can hold my own!"  

 

Suna scratched his cheek before turning to the last remaining student.  

 

"Ichiro...you're up...don't disappoint."  

 

 

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"Nurse Neko, my dear.  Won't you cure me of my ailments?  I predict I'm sick with a case of. . . Love"

 

The school's nurse's ear's pricked up upon hearing the mating cry of a sick dodo bird.  However, she turned only to find Dr. Langley floating in the air in front of her.  She looked irritated, as if she were about to punch the man. 

 

"It's the first day of school, Dr. Langley...have you no shame."  The fur on the back of her neck was perking up, as she balled her cat-like fist.  "I have the cure for your ailment...I prescribe a healthy dosage of DIE PERVERT!"  Nurse Neko screamed before unsheathing her claws and pouncing onto Langley, hissing as she did so.  


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"Ichiro...you're up...don't disappoint."

 

Ichiro stood there, watching every student attempt to move or straight up move the block. He was, of course, dreading this moment. The only way he could possibly move the block was to use this Quirk of his...but if he did...

 

"Suna-sensei..." he started, rubbing the back of his neck slightly. "Is there any possible way for me to opt out of this quiz?" Ichiro could hear some of the mutters going on as he said this, only watching and waiting for Suna's response. He really didn't want to mess his arm up again...especially in something like this quiz.

 

"Unfortunately, I'm going to deny that request." Suna replied, staring point blank at Ichiro. "The more you drag this out, the more time is wasted for the rest of this period. So, if you please."

 

No harm asking... Ichiro thought with a defeated sigh. He slowly moved past the other students, taking his spot before the block. Slowly exhaling, he clenched his fist tightly as he moved slightly, preparing to punch the block. Broken arm again... he thought, closing his eyes as he began to-

 

"Stop!"

 

Ichiro heard Suna speak, causing him to stop mid swing, only to look over at Suna who now had his arms crossed. Blinking, Ichiro spoke. "W-What...?"

 

"Might I suggest trying another method." Suna said plainly. "I don't know if your just a masochist, but I'd prefer to not have my students constantly break their arms." After saying his peace, Suna slowly moved his hand some, motioning for Ichiro to continue.

 

Ichiro slowly turned from Suna and back towards the block. Not punch it? How else would he move the stupid block? Jeez...and this is why I wanted to opt out of this...I must look like an idiot now... he thought, shaking his head. I mean, they might as well just clap now for my failure...cause I ain't moving thi- Ichiro suddenly stopped. A sudden idea came into his head. He'd still break something...but it wouldn't be a full arm this time.

 

"Really hope this works..." Ichiro muttered to himself, backing up some from the block. He exhaled once more, before moving into position and readying his hands. Without warning, he moved both his arms and clapped towards the block. From this clap, a shockwave of wind emerged from it, pushing against the block and effectively knocking it over with ease.

 

"W-Well...w-w-what do you know...i-i-it worked..." Ichiro managed to grit out, seeing his hands literally going limp, being broken.

 

Suna watched, sighing slightly. "I suppose small injuries are better than a large one..." he shrugged, pulling a phone out of his pocket and proceeding to message the school nurse. "Ichiro. Before we continue, you'll be checked out by the nurse."



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Mike felt someone place their arm on his shoulder and he looked up, spotting the student with the goggles on. "Alright, I'm up. Thanks for the help, my dude."

 

"Huh?" Mike asked, but the other student had already kept walking. Mike looked back at the block and noticed a large square underneath it as it fell down. "...Huh..." Mike sat down with the others and watched as the block was launched in the air and through the ceiling. He thought back to the square he saw below the block, and most other students might have just seen the block launch itself without anything acting on it. I bet his quirk has something to do with those squares launching things... The gym's floor was basically ruined at this point, and Mike made a mental note that if any of the faculty was going to punish a student for making a mess of the gym, that he was in the clear at this point.

 

The next student placed his hands on the block, causing it levitate with electricity sparking from its edges, before hitting it with another lightning kick, launching the block into the wall. It was at this point that Mike realized he wasn't the only exchange student, and was thankful that he at least had someone else to speak to that knew English. So he can transfer electricity into objects by conduction. I wonder if there's a limit to his quirk or if he can just use it as much as he likes...

 

The snake student stood up and excused himself, coming back moments later with the body of a giant snake, such as a Gorgon. Mike almost choked on his own breath in surprise. Isami hit the block with tail as hard as he could, but it had only moved a little. Still, there was a lot force behind the swing to be able to move it that much. So, a transformation quirk was Isami's case. Mike wondered if it extended to the rest of his body or if it was just limited to his lower body.

 

The next two students were two of the girls; Asuka, how produced red crystals from thin air and launched them at the block, and the wolf girl that Mike had a hard time not looking at. He didn't see the individuals with body-modifying quirks very often. Asuka's quirk interested Mike quite a bit; it reminded him of his quirk, but his quirk produced solids instead of just energy.

 

"Hey, good job!" Mike complimented Asuka as she sat down, giving her the thumbs up, completely oblivious the fact that in Japanese you don't say "Good Job" by literally saying "Good Job".

 

Asami was next, placing her hands on the block, and causing it to vanish, and then soon re-appear. So, can she teleport things? What did she do? Suna seemed fine with the job he had accomplished, however.

 

"Can you shut it?!  It's my turn now!"

 

Mike glared at Gin as he got up and displayed his quirk, which seemed to be the ability to shoot through the block.  He seemed very proud of his accomplishment, and boasted that his quirk was the best out of all their's.

 

"I think launching the block through the ceiling is more impressive than that." Mike said, scratching his chin. It was honestly pretty underwhelming; sure he punching a hole straight through the block, but if that was the extent of his power, it wasn't anything close to impressive.

 

Ino was up next, as excited as she was before, and was able to move the block simply by vibrating it. Told ya you could do it, Mike thought as he watched.

 

Finally, Ichiro was up. Mike recalled him as the student that injured himself badly in the entrance exam, and his hesitancy seemed to reflect that. He was about to go for the punch on the block, but was stopped short by Suna. Ultimately he decided to clap his hands together, the sheer force of the air forcing the block backwards.  Mike had to hold his arm in front of his face as various bits of dust and debris blew about the gym, and as he lowered them he noticed Ichiro's broken hands. He hurt himself again, but wow... that was a lot of power...

 

For now, they still had a period to finish up. If there were more tests to go, Mike was ready; he did his best to not overdo himself too much in that test, and hopefully he can keep his stamina up for the rest of the day.


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"Wow Creed!  That's a nice Quirk!  What's it called!  How do you do it?!  I'm so impressed, let's be friends!" The overly excited girl fired a ton of questions at Creed. The massive difference in overall energy was draining him even further. But it was a combination of his overexertion, Ino's vibrations, and the length of time that he had his eyes open that kept him alive for the day. He was getting to a point where he had been awake so long that his body was deciding that he didn't need sleep anymore. Creed had started warming up to the girl. Perhaps it was her sickeningly never-ending upbeat positivity, or the fact that she seemed really easy to mess with. Either way, they struck up conversation.
 
"Well, it's called Launch Pad." Creed stood up so he could demonstrate his Quirk. Well, in a less destructive way. "Basically, as long as I'm on the ground, I can make these little squares. And if I step on them, it launches me at whatever speed I set it to." He set a faint pad in front of him and hopped up about a foot or two in the air. "I can also use it on other things as well. But I think we've all figured that out." He set another light square next to Ino and gently pushed her onto it. But before he could laugh at her reaction to being suddenly boosted into the air a bit, the student he had noticed earlier was taking his turn.
 
"Honestly...my Quirk can beat all of yours, easy peasy. You might've moved this thing a little bit..." Creed did all he could to not burst out laughing.

"PFFFFFFFFFT! Sure bud, I moved it 'a little bit.'" he taunted. Curious just how far he sent the block, he tried to do some calculations in his head. 'If I do the math right, based on how long it was in the air, and how fast it went... I probably shot it somewhere around 3000 feet up. Give or take.' This kid seemed way too full of himself, and not in a sarcastic way either. The boy placed himself in front of the block and revealed his Quirk, blasting a hole cleanly and perfectly through the block. 'Sure, I'll admit that it's nothing to sleep on, but it still seems pretty straightforward.'
 
"Of course... now which one of these losers is gonna fail next, I wonder?" Creed wasn't particularly impressed by him. And there was no chance that he'd ever take him seriously.
 
"Ooooooooooooh!  He's so mean!  I almost don't want to be friends with that guy...but I'll show him!" 
 
"Aw, c'mon, Cell Phone. He looks like so much fun!" Creed was almost not joking when he said that. He really just wanted to antagonize the boy whose name he never really cared to learn. He wanted to give him the nickname "Hot Topic," but he didn't think it'd be as well known as it would have been back in America. He looked like someone who'd respond to Creed's taunting with anger.
 
Turning back to his new friend, he looked at the now lighter block of iron. "Looks like you'll have an easier time with this. Look! Less block!" He was mostly kidding with that statement. Sure, the block was lighter, but the difference was only somewhere around twenty or thirty pounds. "Either way, have fun with it!" Ino took her turn to move the block. She made her hands vibrate with intense speed, enough to make them look like a flesh-colored blur. Having an idea of how she'd go about this, Creed sat down again as to not bust his nose again. She forced her hands to the ground, causing the entire gym floor to tremble. The block bounced around over the constantly moving floor, along with the miscellaneous debris that he had created. Finishing up, she ran back over to Creed with a silly grin across her face.
 
"It wasn't as impressive as you, but I still did it!  I can hold my own!"

"That was actually pretty great, Cell Phone! Vibration definitely has huge potential! But, a few things." Creed motioned to his forehead. A slight bruise had formed from this morning's "earthquake." "You could have vibrated the block instead of the entire floor. Because last time you made the ground shake like that, I lost my balance and this happened." He lightly tapped the dark discoloration on his face. It wasn't painful; it was only a little bit sore. "And if you buzzed the block, you could have ridden on top of it too and looked even flashier doing it. And for someone who seems to want to be a pro, showmanship is important. At least, that's what my old man told me. We should work on that for you sometime."

 

After Ino's performance, the final student to move the block was named Ichiro. The teacher had called him out by name. Creed hadn't really noticed him before. To him, Ichiro seemed somewhat plain-looking. Either way, he looked at the block for a bit and got ready to punch it before Suna stopped him. Creed could see Ichiro's face clearly and saw hardly any confidence. 'Is it stage fright? Something about his Quirk?' Creed wondered. He heard the teacher mention something about breaking arms. A Quirk that broke the user's arm? It wasn't common, but it did remind him of someone he knew back in America whose Quirk was Elastic Skin, and he could stretch by dislocating his joints.

 

Ichiro pondered for a bit before letting loose a deafening clap, which released a shockwave that pushed the block back and stirred up all the debris that was still lying around. A piece of the floor had come flying towards him and Ino. Instead of standing, Creed just changed his sitting position to a way where both of his feet were on the ground, allowing him to use Launch Pad. He placed a moderately strong pad a couple feet above and in front of Ino to pop the debris back the other way.

 

Creed looked back over at Ichiro and noticed his now limp hands. It looked as if the bones in his hands had been completely shattered. 'Well damn,' he thought, 'That's one hell of a Quirk he's got. I should ask him for a high-five.' Creed snickered out loud at his own thought. 
 


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Isami felt a nudge on his shoulder as he felt himself returning from his daydreams back to the U.A. Academy. He had been watching the students after him go - one of the girls had fired a volley of crystals on the block, while the other pounced on it. However, he still spaced out a little as they were going. He turned to where he was being nudge, where he was greeted by Sayuri, who was signing something at him. Isami gave the wolf girl a confused look, tilting his head a bit. Unfortunately, he hadn't learn any sign language and had no idea as to what the girl was trying to say to him. "I'm sorry, I don't understand..." As he was trying to understand what the girl was trying to say, it dawned on him. And by that, he meant that the girl was pointing at his tail. "Oh, my tail? It's fine, just a little bruise is all." He chuckled a little bit. "Thank you for asking, though." He smiled, before noticing that the girl wasn't wearing any shoes. "Where are your shoes?" He asked worryingly, before realizing that he himself was also not wearing any shoes. "I guess I'm in no position to ask that, huh?" He turned back to his tail, which had a small bruise on it where he had slammed the block, before giving the girl a shrug.

 

He continued to watch the other students work their way on the block, his mind wandering just a little bit as time went on. The ways everyone moved the blocks were interesting, with varying levels of flashiness. He let out a gasp of surprise as the block seemed to disappear before his eyes when one of the girls went on. "...what's his deal?" He thought outload as a rather intimidating student blasted a hole right through the block. The girl that he had met, Ino, shook the ground until the block itself moved. Finally, a nervous looking boy went up. It took Isami a while to recognize who it was, but when he did he turned to Sayuri. "Say, isn't that the guy that broke his arm? I hope he doesn't do something too reckless..." He spoke worryingly, as the boy clapped hard enough to break his hands. The shockwave of the clap knocked over the block as if it weighed nothing. Isami winced as he got a look at his classmate's limp hands. "I hope he's ok..."

 


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These kids were blowing expectations out of the water!  He stood there, as stoic as ever, trying not to give off an impression of being in awe of this next generation of heroes.  In a jiffy, Nurse Neko had arrived on the scene, slightly battered from her tussle with Langley.  

 

"That jerk...doesn't he nyow how to treat a lady!  Hmph!"  She wandered over to Ichiro, who's arms seem to be in a desperate need of repair.  "This is an easy fix, nya~"  She said, as a claw was released from her white paw.  "This might hurt for a second...probably not as much as you're hurting right now though."  She said, as the needle-like claw quickly pricked the surface of Ichiro's screen.  The boy would feel something secrete into his blood stream, and soon after, would feel no pain in his arms or hands.  As a matter of fact, the boy wouldn't be able to feel anything in his arms at all.  "Hehe!  This is your first treatment from me, so be careful not to overdo it.  My healing serum will make your arms numb for about thirty minutes!  Get plenty of rest after the test young man!"  Just as fast as she had left, Nurse Neko left the building with rather unconventional tactics.  She climbed a rope that hung in the middle of the gym, and launched herself out of a window.  

 

With the spectacle gone,  Mr. Suna could take in, and analyze each individual student.  He looked among the class, his eyes just as weary as when they had started this test.  Although it didn't look like he was impressed, he couldn't afford to let loose the amazement for their potential just yet.  No...they would have to wait for his appraisal.  After all, this was only the first part of the test.  

 

"Students..." He announced rather lazily, "Choose a partner, and make it a good one.  I hope you were paying attention to everyone's quirks, because the next event is gonna depend on your knowledge of them."  He smiled before pointing to the students.  "It's time for a good old fashioned game of chicken!  The rules are simple: One student will hoist another onto their shoulders, and try to knock down opposing students off the other's shoulders.  Teams of two will face off against another pair in a two on two situation.  It's a battle of strategy, teamwork, and concentration.  Since there are ten of you, I suppose we'll have to make one of the rounds a three way battle."  He turned his back away, before he made one more declaration.  "You can choose any one partner you'd like, but I'd make it count.  Losers will be docked points severely.  Now go ahead and choose.  I'll be picking teams by random to showdown."

 

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Upon hearing the next part of the test, Ino couldn't help but tremble a tad.  She looked to Creed and smiled.  

 

"How about it Creed?  Think you can handle me?"  She said, sticking out her hand, prepared for him to accept her request.  

 

Gin almost looked among the others of his class, a look of dread and disgust on his face.

 

"I almost just want to fail this part..." he droned.  He walked up to one of the students that he thought had an ounce of potential to let him win, a carry as one would call them.  He placed his hand on Isami's shoulder.  "Hey...snake boy...be my partner.  Or else.." he made his hand into the gesture he used earlier, a twisted smile painting his face, "I wonder if snakes can regrow parts of their body."


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Since Ichiro had hurt himself so badly, the school's resident feline nurse had to make an appearance to fix him up. Creed wasn't too excited when he saw the school nurse make her way into the gymnasium. The first time they had met was in Creed's entrance exam. He had mistimed a landing after descending from a building and badly sprained his ankle. Although with his injury, he still managed to place 5th in his exam group. Nurse Neko had made her appearance at the end of the exam, healing anyone who had gotten injured. As soon as she got close, Creed's eyes reddened and teared up, and he tried his best to hold back sneezes while she did her work. Fortunately, he had his allergy pills on him at the time, which are strong enough to put a stay on his allergies for about 12 hours.

Today, however, he had forgotten to take a pill, nor did he have any on him. Creed got up and made his way to the opposite side of the gym, trying to stop his allergies from triggering. He sneezed forcefully about three or four times. His eyes got a little red and teary as Nurse Neko jumped onto a nearby climbing rope and left through the gym window. Sniffling, he quickly ran to the restroom to wash his hands and splash water on his face. Using a paper towel to dry off his face, he returned to the group of students as the teacher began explaining the next test.

"It's time for a good old fashioned game of chicken! The rules are simple: One student will hoist another onto their shoulders, and try to knock down opposing students off the other's shoulders." Creed hadn't played Chicken since a few summers ago, when he tagged along to a huge party that his parents got invited to. It was littered with various high-level heroes and their kids and family members. They had ended up playing a similar game, where Quirks were free to use, although since Creed was smaller at the time, he was carried on his father's shoulders. That time, it was just for fun, and even though they had lost, there was nothing gained or lost. "You can choose any one partner you'd like, but I'd make it count. Losers will be docked points severely. Now go ahead and choose. I'll be picking teams by random to showdown." Creed knew that he'd have to be carrying someone here, because his Quirk would only function while he was on the ground. He looked around to see who would be a good option. The ruby girl seemed like she would have been a good pick, since she can function in the air. The boy who moved the block first also seemed high tier. He also thought about picking Hot Topic, both because of his Quirk and because he just plain wanted to mess with him, but it seemed he had already chosen someone else. While Creed pondered his options, another voice derailed his train of thought.

"How about it Creed? Think you can handle me?" Cell Phone held her hand out waiting for Creed’s response. Creed wasn't sure if she'd be able to use her Quirk while on his shoulders without making him dizzy. He looked at both of his other choices, and noticing they'd found partners already, decided to accept Ino's proposal. He stood up and placed a Launch Pad directly in front of him, grabbing her extended hand and pulling her onto it. The pad had enough force to launch Ino up into the air to land on Creed's shoulders. Even though Ino was only a couple inches shorter than Creed, he noticed that she was actually rather light for her size, as he had braced for a harder impact.

"Huh, you're lighter than I thought. Try not to buzz too much. I don't know how much application you have when you're in the air, but if you try to buzz me, I'll probably get dizzy. Unless there's something else you can do, I'll probably have to carry our team. Both figuratively and literally." Creed placed a couple launch pads on the ground. If he was going to use his mobility, he had to see how well he could move with a surprisingly light girl on his shoulders. His main worry was that he might hurt his knees from landing with the extra weight. Creed had been weight-lifting all summer, mostly since his dad made him do it. Regardless, as long as he didn't jump around too much, or jump too high, he should be fine.

"And make sure you hold on tight," he said to her as he stepped onto a launch pad. Both of them flew diagonally upwards about six feet in the air, ready to land outside of the crowd of students. He had made a second pad with less force, before he had left the ground, that he planned to land on to take away some of the strain of landing directly on the ground. However, Ino's weight had shifted, and he missed the pad by about a foot. He recoiled from the impact a bit, before standing up straight. Creed did a couple squats to warm up a little more, something he admittedly thought he should have done first. "I guess we're ready, Cell Phone. Now let's talk strategy."

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This class was full of surprises, no wonder they were able to get in. Everyone’s quick was so unique, it was hard to tell who was to be a class champ and a class flunky. Aaron checked his wattage as Mr. Suna announced the next challenge. "It's time for a good old-fashioned game of chicken! You can choose any one partner you'd like, but I'd make it count.  Losers will be docked points severely.  Now go ahead and choose.  I'll be picking teams by random to showdown."

 

8500 watts?! Dang, I guess I should recharge a bit, but who is to be my partner in this next phase? Contemplating over who was to be a partner, Aaron took out his personal charger and started to suck power from the school from the nearest socket. The lights flickered a bit but got enough to hopefully help him in this game. He looked at each classmate, seeing that at least 4 we already picked out: Snake boy and Finger Bullet, and Jump pad and vibrator girl. I am considered a defensive player, so I need someone who would a good offense. I have Green Fist, Crystal shard, wolf child, Invisible girl, and Broken hands. . . I got it! Walking back towards the group, he approached Mike, “Hey, want to be partners? I like your quirk, I feel we can win this you and me. I’ll be the defensive bottom if you are up to be the offensive pusher.” 


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Langley collapsed beneath Nurse Neko's attack, under the full weight of her claws.  He fell into a swirling bliss of agony and joy, dazed by Nurse Neko's slashing power.  As she ceased her attack from Langley's limp body, he sighed, satisfied.  "Nurse Neko, you always treat me so well," he said softly.  

 

He leaped from the floor, suddenly feeling great.  The candles had disappeared, the lighting returned to normal, and the music faded back into silence.  He straightened his hair, and fluffed it back into perfection.  He turned towards the nurse's office door, placing a hand on the handle.  He creaked it open, and paused before leaving.  "Thank you, Nurse.  Have a wonderful day," he said gleefully.  He'd had enough fun for the morning.  It was time to prepare for the day's activities.  He was still an instructor after all.

 

Silently, Langley returned to his designated class room, where he sat behind his desk.  He'd already gotten a sneak peak of class A.  There was a lot of potential for the students of this year, and he aimed to help them all grow.  With a little push, he could nurture what could possibly be the next greatest generation of heroes.  And then--and only then--could he retire.  Once Langley was sure that he was no longer needed, he could die in peace.  He could leave the world in the hands of trustworthy, reliable heroes.  It would all be worth it.



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"Oh, my tail? It's fine, just a little bruise is all. Thank you for asking, though."

 

Sayuri smiled. Sure Isami didn't quite get the message when she was trying to explain it with sign language, but what mattered was he got the point, and he was fine. It was then that he returned the favor with a question of his own.

 

"Where are your shoes?"

 

I don't wear... Sayuri started to sign. He doesn't know sign language. She'd have to explain through alternate means. In this case, "alternate means" to her meant lifting up her right foot and bringing it to face level - quite easy with double-jointed knees - and pointing at the footpad at the bottom of her foot. Hopefully that got the message across. She'd have to explain it upon the return to the classroom if not. With that, she turned her attention to the last few students to move the block. They all had such interesting Quirks...though she wasn't a fan of the finger-gun she'd seen one of the boys use to shoot a hole in the cube. Up to the boy who had clapped his hands and--OW! MY EARS!

 

Sayuri hunched over a little bit, her wolf ears folded down and covered with her hands. Why is everyone so loud?

 

"I hope he's ok..."

 

Sayuri's response was simply to shrug. His hands sure didn't look okay, but the boy himself seemed none the worse for wear otherwise. The teacher then went on to explain that the test wasn't over. Teams of two students each would duke it out - one riding on the other's shoulders - in an attempt to get one of the students to fall off their partner's shoulders. That sounded more Sayuri's style. Her footpads could help her stick to a partner, even if only a little bit. She was about to propose partnering up with Isami when...

 

"Hey...snake boy...be my partner. Or else.. I wonder if snakes can regrow parts of their body."

 

Sayuri would growl if she could. Were there really people who tried to use their Quirks to force people to do stuff like this boy was? Sayuri was starting to get why her parents wanted her to be a hero if so. Well, she wasn't going to stand for it. How much was she not going to stand for it? So much that she reached out, slapped the finger-gun boy's hand, then turned to Isami. Then she placed her hand on his shoulder. And then her foot. Sayuri started climbing up onto Isami's shoulders, then looked down at the rude boy and put her arms up in front of her in an X shape. What he was trying to do was not okay.

 

With that, she patted Isami's shoulder to get his attention, then pointed in the teacher's direction with a nod of her head. I'm a wolf, not a rat. But seriously, that was just not okay for anyone to do.

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"Hey, good job!"

 

Asuka briefly choked on her water. That was funny. This boy, with a distinctly non-Japanese accent, had complimented Asuka on...having a nice part-time job? He might not be very familiar with Japanese, Asuka observed, putting a stop to her brief coughing fit and taking down another swig of water for good measure. Once that was taken care of, she turned to the boy who had complimented her. This was the boy who had kicked the cube with some sort of energy. Interesting.

 

"Listen," she said. "In Japanese, when someone does well, you tell them ""good job!"" like if you were speaking English. ""Good job!"" Just like that. Thank you though."

 

Asuka then watched as the last few students - including the "stockpiling" boy she'd run into earlier - stepped up to the plate and moved the block in their own ways. She had to admit, after these last few Quirks, her own suddenly felt considerably less worthless. Once everyone was done, the teacher announced the next thing the class would be doing.

 

"Choose a partner, and make it a good one. I hope you were paying attention to everyone's quirks, because the next event is gonna depend on your knowledge of them. It's time for a good old fashioned game of chicken! The rules are simple: One student will hoist another onto their shoulders, and try to knock down opposing students off the other's shoulders. Teams of two will face off against another pair in a two on two situation. It's a battle of strategy, teamwork, and concentration. Since there are ten of you, I suppose we'll have to make one of the rounds a three way battle. You can choose any one partner you'd like, but I'd make it count. Losers will be docked points severely.  Now go ahead and choose. I'll be picking teams by random to showdown."

 

Asuka already had someone in mind. And it wasn't Mike. "It looks like this is where we split up. Good luck on the next part of the test."

 

Asuka's attention turned to the finger-gun boy. He seemed interested in someone else as a partner, but...someone else seemed to beat him to the punch? Or were they forcefully taking the snake boy from him as a potential partner? Asuka wasn't sure, but looking at everyone's Quirks, he was the best pick for a partner. And so, quickly drinking down the rest of her current water bottle, Asuka made her way through the students to the finger-gun boy. "I'll be your partner if you can hold me up on your shoulders," she offered. "We seem to be the only ones in the class with projectile-based Quirks, so with my crystals and your finger gun, we'll be virtually untouchable. It's an easy road to a perfect score. How about it?"


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"This is an easy fix, nya~ This might hurt for a second...probably not as much as you're hurting right now though."

 

Ichiro gulped a bit when he saw Nurse Neko brought her claw out and then injected it into his hands. He winced in pain for a moment, before feeling the pain starting to alleviate. Then again...he immediately didn't feel anything in his hands and arms. Like that moment when your laying on top of your arms and you get that tingly feeling of it going to sleep...except it was literally in both his arms and hands.

 

"H-Hey...what happened?"

 

"Hehe! This is your first treatment from me, so be careful not to overdo it. My healing serum will make your arms numb for about thirty minutes! Get plenty of rest after the test young man!"

 

Ichiro only nodded slightly, understanding a bit. "Y-Yes ma'am." he said, before watching Nurse Neko running off...about the time Suna spoke the next test's activity.

 

"Students...Choose a partner, and make it a good one. I hope you were paying attention to everyone's quirks, because the next event is gonna depend on your knowledge of them. It's time for a good old fashioned game of chicken! The rules are simple: One student will hoist another onto their shoulders, and try to knock down opposing students off the other's shoulders. Teams of two will face off against another pair in a two on two situation.  It's a battle of strategy, teamwork, and concentration. Since there are ten of you, I suppose we'll have to make one of the rounds a three way battle. You can choose any one partner you'd like, but I'd make it count. Losers will be docked points severely. Now go ahead and choose. I'll be picking teams by random to showdown."

 

Now he was at a disadvantage. Recalling all the different Quirks each student had, he tried to go down the list to what would benefit him. Vibrations, a force of some sort, the crystals, the wolf, snake-druid abilities, a literal double jump ability, invisibility, electricity, annnnd finger guns. Literally at this point, he wasn't sure who would be the better option. At the same time, he knew he didn't want to use his own Quirk. Of course, that's probably why most were avoiding him like the plague.

 

I don't blame them... Ichiro thought, watching the students begin to work on forming groups. They've gotten a second glance at what I can do. And they've noticed that this Quirk of mine is still unrefined...uncontrollable. Not only this, most would be better suited to attacking rather than being the ones on the bottom. Grrrrr....its a balance thing...these teams need a sense of balance and synergy between both individuals...and yet I'm not sure I can do anything.

 

There had to be something done, so Ichiro, still in thought...made his way towards the other students. Hopefully something would click...at least he hoped.



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Asuka started choking on her water, and Mike wasn't sure if it was an accident or if she was laughing.

 

"Listen," she said. "In Japanese, when someone does well, you tell them ""good job!"" like if you were speaking English. ""Good job!"" Just like that. Thank you though."
 
Mike's face turned a subtle shade of pink. So she was laughing.
 
"Ah... whoops," Mike muttered, rubbing the back of his head.
 
Mr. Suna went on to announce the next test; describing a game of... well, it was chicken fighting. Simple rules; teams of two, do your best to knock the other team members apart. Mike started mulling over everyone's quirks in his mind. As he concluded that Asuka would make a decent partner for him, combining ranged fighting with close-range fighting, Mike was about to say something when Asuka spoke up. "It looks like this is where we split up. Good luck on the next part of the test."
 
Figures. "Yeah... you too..." That more or less went according to how Mike expected it to go with a girl. Mike looked around the room, and it seemed like everyone had a good idea of who they wanted to go with already, which left Mike wondering who was left to choose.
 
“Hey, want to be partners? I like your quirk, I feel we can win this you and me. I’ll be the defensive bottom if you are up to be the offensive pusher.” Mike turned and spotted Aaron, the individual with the Lightning quirk.
 
"Ah, you're Aaron right? The one with the lightning quirk?" Mike thought it over. He might be able to use his quirk to get the two of them in the fray quickly even if he was on top. Then Aaron could use his quirk to stun them and let Mike go in for a blow. It wasn't a perfect plan, but there was a good chance it could work as a strategy. "Yeah, I think it could work, and I got a few ideas too!"

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Isami listened as the teacher went on to describe their next assignment - a game of chicken - and that they could pair up with anyone they wanted to. Almost immediately Isami had someone in mind to ask, but before he could he felt someone place their hand on his shoulder. "Hey...snake boy...be my partner. Or else.." It was the scary student from before. "Or else what?" Isami asked, giving the other boy a quizzical look. "I wonder if snakes can regrow parts of their body."

 

"Well, it's a common misconception - snakes can't regrow parts like other re...oh" It took him a while, but he finally realized what this guy was getting at. He reeled back a bit in horror at the implications. "R-Relax! You don't have to threaten me to talk to..." Before he could say anything else, however, Sayuri seemed to spring into action, slapping the hand gun the other boy had before climbing us Isami. "Well, I was gonna ask you to team up anyways, so I guess this works..." He spoke as Sayuri pointed towards the teacher. Isami turned to the other scary boy. "I'll happily team up with you next time - just don't threaten me like that, please. I'm sure we can get along with we talk." Isami smiled and waved at him, before slithering off to the teacher at a surprising speed. Sayuri would find it relatively easy to not fall over despite the speed, however, as Isami's torso didn't move as he sped along the ground. "I owe you one." He told Sayuri, not moving his head as he did so. 

 


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pls rember that wen u feel scare or frigten never forget ttimes wen u feeled happy wen day is dark alway rember happy day




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