[h3][color=orange][center]Nina Aiza[/center][/color][/h3]
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Nina was quick to follow into the appropriate seats alongside Matsuri and Tatsumi. She had her arms folded as she quietly listened to all the heroes make their introductions, but the moment they got into the actual orientation bit was the moment her attention started to drift. These kind of things were always so boring… It’s a shame that hero school didn’t make it any livelier. Unlike the other two she was sitting by, Nina pretty much immediately dozed off until it was over.

During the tour, Nina’s attention was still adrift, especially as Mr. Matsumoto started to explain the whole deal with the dorms. [color=orange][i]”Yeah, yeah, boys in one lane, girls in another,”[/i][/color] she thought to herself as she stuffed her hands in her blazer pockets, [color=orange][i]”Don't matter to me. We gonna see anything cooler?”[/i][/color]

A nice distraction from the snoozefest came in the form of the pink ponytail she bumped into earlier. Her disinterested expression immediately brightened when Matsuri came up to her, but before she could answer her first question she was interrupted by a second and third. Matsuri’s ball of pep made her chuckle, prompting her to raise her own hands up for her.

[color=orange]”I’m Nina. You can say my Quirk’s pretty… [i]handy.[/i]”[/color] She punctuated that by activating her Quirk. Granite encased her right hand from the wrist up, and her left hand seemed to morph into sand right before Matsuri’s eyes. Grinning, she clapped her sand hand against her granite hand, [color=orange]”I was thinking of calling myself Sand Stone. What about you?”[/color]