[color=00aeef][h3]Tula Kealoha[/h3]
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Long Jump, huh. It wasn’t particularly what she had in mind for Quirk assessment so she wasn’t really sure how her water jets would help her here. This also begged the question, does her hydroplaning count as long as she isn’t touching the ground? Probably not, she guessed. Besides, that was a better trick to use for a ground speed test, which was even more likely given the current test. 

Tula planned on taking the test last to gauge where everyone else was and to come up with a plan. Obviously the wing girl would do well here, seemed tough to beat at first. Then that boy teleported. Could teleporting count as a jump? Well if his feet didn’t touch… Darn. That looked impossible to beat. A few classmates followed and jumped posting less than impressive results. It didn’t even seem like they used their Quirk, unless their Quirk was worthless in this test, which was possible. 

Up next was another boy, Blitzkrieg as he called himself. He was promising that his Quirk was going to be something volatile and Tula believed him taking a step back. It was better to be safe than sorry in this case. As the boy warmed up, electricity sparked from his hands. Electricity. Oh no. If there was one thing Tula hated, it had to be that. Even a static charge from a regular person was enough to taze her! She didn’t like where this was going and since she was hovering around towards the back, she quickly retreated further so she could hide behind a tree dotting the perimeter of the field. Her bad feeling was justified as the boy blew up in a shower of sparks and soared right into the crowd, electricity whipping around dangerously close to hitting a few people before one arc actually got someone. The boy would be fine but that poor girl who got shocked was down for the count. If that had been Tula, she’d be out cold and her heart just may skip a beat or two from that electrical discharge. Note to self: avoid that guy.

Following the conclusion of that, the professor was about to carry the injured girl away but a few more still had to take test, Tula included! He must have remembered as he stopped and a few more took the test. They took their tests and it looked like everybody was about to leave. Didn’t they remember she still had to take it? Oh. She was late and was sneaky around the back of the class. Wait. WAIT! [color=00aeef]”Wait!”[/color] Tula called out as she darted from behind her cover, figuring it was safe enough with Thunderstorm, or whatever his name was, out of the way. Tula had a running start, webbed wet feet slapping against the pavement and quickly approached the mark to jump. 

She had no great plan. She was just going to turn on the jets and give it a shot. She leapt up in the air and fanned herself out evenly so that she would be better balanced from the sudden thrust. Once at the peak of her jump, she let several high pressure jets of water from her hands and feet propelling herself forward. It was honestly pretty tough to control and due to a slight shake from her hand, she ended up spinning slowing her momentum forward and just spinning very rapidly in the air. What might have been smart to do is angle her thrust down at an angle somewhat instead of just roughly parallel to the ground as she hit the sand pretty soon after she started spinning. Momentum still pushed her forward even though she landed backwards, now facing her classmates, and ended up falling back onto her rump. Even though that was less than elegant, she checked her distance. 

[b]8.43 m[/b]

Good enough. She gave the class a thumps up and joined the rest of them.