[color=0072bc][h3][center]~Miné Onoda~[/center][/h3][/color]

[@Zeroth] - Speaking to Decaman
[@Jay Kalton] - 
[@Lmpkio] - Tossing two force-fields at.

Phew. After a small workout like that, she was actually feeling in a slightly good mood. She might actually not break that girls legs after all. In any case, she had a few more tests to get to. Of course, that was then hindered by the large, obnoxious, loud hero walking over and asking them about their Quirks. Mine had to roll her eyes at the question. He was a teacher here. Wasn't it his job to know something like that? She figured he'd have some sort of...paper or something with all of their Quirks. Well, whatever, she let the girl who had talked to her earlier, Kaoru speak first. Gum? She could make...gum? Well, she had heard of and probably seen some odder Quirks out there.

Of course, Mine noticed Kaoru seemed too...shy? Well, she didn't seem to want to speak with Decaman so much. Well, she didn't care one bit but she might as well answer now anyways.

[color=0072bc]"Miné Onoda."[/color] She quickly replied to Decaman, walking up to the other girl and the muscley idiot of a teacher. Instead of just speaking, it was always better to give a practical demonstration of abilities if someone wanted to know what exactly someone was capable of. Three small blue spheres hovered above her right hand, rotating slowly as they floated through the air. [color=0072bc]"I can make barriers."[/color] Two of the spheres launched themselves in Tonaka's direction. They wouldn't hit him, but instead slammed into the ground next to his feet before dissipating. The remaining one then took a more square shape, putting a wall between herself and Decaman. [color=0072bc]"And pretty much control them however I want."[/color]

She didn't go into the limitations of her Quirk, of course, telling anyone the limits of your abilities was a bad idea because eventually something like that would get out, and she didn't need some upstart brat trying to take advantage of her Quirk's weaknesses when she was picking on them.

[color=0072bc]"And that's it. Now I'd like to finish this so I can get this annoying thing over with, Muscle head, so..."[/color] It seemed that's about all she was going to say as well, and turned her back to Decaman as the force-field dissipated, going back to deciding which test she'd be going after now.

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[center][h3]~Bonesaw~[/h3][/center]

[@Zeroth] - Hope Corrosion likes metaphors

[b]"Ain't no l'il princess after all, is ya? The hell ya think you's doin', just waltzin' right the hell up into Brave, huh? How'd ya do it?"[/b]

[color=a0410d]"What can I say? I find being right under their noses and them not even noticing it, absolutely [i]humerus.[/i]"[/color] She chuckled beneath her mask. She didn't seem intimidated by the man at all, even if he towered over her. More importantly though, that question of his. How she did it? Well, answering that was simple enough. Still, she wasn't going to let this guy have the answer so very easily. He probably wouldn't be satisfied with the answer either, especially since as soon as they found the body of that student, they were likely going to tighten security quite a bit.

[color=a0410d]"As for how I did it...well, one has to crack a few eggs to make an omelette, no?"[/color] She replied, shrugging nonchalantly. [color=a0410d]"Too bad that Omelette was a once in a life-time item. Eggs are going to be so hard to break after this because everyone is going to guarding them so...protectively."
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What that entire sentence meant, she'd leave up to his own interpretation. Of course, she meant something along the lines of 'As soon as they found that students body, security would likely be tightened quite a bit, thus rendering what she had just done quite difficult.'

[color=a0410d]"But well, when you decide to make the worlds best omelette on a whim mostly for giggles that tends to happen."[/color] She chuckled once again, and waited for this mans reaction. If he wanted a more literal explanation, he'd likely not get one. At least, not without 'coercing' it from her in some manner, though if pressed she'd just run. She wasn't feeling up to playing with a rabid mongrel today.