"The chosen hero has received his first objective!" Navarre muttered to himself as he pushed himself up from his desk. Of course he was far more flashy in the image he created in his own mind. He followed after the rest of classmates as he let his imagine run wild.

He quickly found his way to the locker and opened it up. Ha, a simple task for one such as I! He called out in his own mind. This school had obviously gotten to him in the best way possible.

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Dan smiled a bit at the thought of simple physical tests. He wasn't in terrible shape, so he could probably perform at least on an average level. Though, with any kind of race...well, that would be easy. In truth it'd be the only really thing he'd excel at.

With that thought in mind he entered the locker room and changed clothes. The teacher was right, it was certainly suited for Blink. The light fabric meant he could teleport with it effortlessly. Not that his regular clothes were a challenge or anything, but he hadn't ever gone through a physical examination with them, so this was certainly for the best.

"This...is such a waste of time..." even in her thoughts, her voice remained monotone. Things like this ran through Diana's head as she sat in the back of the blacked out car. A man and a women who looked almost like a twin of Diana sat in the front. Blasting music in her ear, she looked out the window as things passed.

"Hoi, are you even paying attention Diana?!" the look a like turned her body to face the girl. Staring with an unamused face, the girl crossed her arms tapping a finger. Sighing reluctantly, Diana took out her earbuds, wrapping them around her phone, and sliding them into her sweater pocket. Facing her mom, she stared back with a blank face "Your father pulled a lot of strings to get you hear and you better start acting gracious child, or so help m-"

"I didn't ask to go here..." she saw the enormous building that was going to be her school for the next four years, or next month, depending on of its worth that much time. "This is a waste of dad's money, i dont even want to be a hero..." she pulled her phone back out and unravelled her earbuds putting them back on and pressing play on the song. Her mom's eyes widened with anger, making her unbuckle her seat, and pull out a solid black switch from the shadows of the floor of the car. As her mother went to swing at her, Diana took the opportunity to use her quirk, seemingly falling into the seats shadow and reappearing on the sidewalk. Quickly dipping down the nearest alley and turning again, she waited another minute, before using her quirk again, getting closer to the school. Crouching behind a garbage can, she waited for the car to pass. A couple minutes went by before she saw the blacked out car drive by slightly slow, before speeding off down the road. Putting up her hood, she walked out into a small group of people, traveling with the small group of people. Crossing the street, she saw the black car coming towards her direction. Quickly running, she dove into a near by shadow and appeared on the adjacent road, right in front of the school. Going through the gates, she turned to see her mothers glaring eyes in the blacked out car in front of the gate. Shrugging at her, Diana looked at the time of her phone and quickly realized she was late "oh well i guess..." going to her locker, she put her stuff away, switched her shoes and sat for a moment, waiting for the cool down of her quirk to go away, before finding the a shadow and hopping into it.

Jumping into the class room, she looked at the empty room "Guess class isn't happening today..." walking towards the door to leave, she saw the board and sighed "so much work...already..." sitting again waiting for her quirk cooldown to go away, she walked out and walked closer to the locker rooms, before jumping into the nearest shadow.

However, unexpectedly on the other side, a girl with enormous wings happened to walk right into the path of her landing spot. She would see a tiny girl hurling forward from the shadows to her left.

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Raven was almost to the locker rooms when all of a sudden a girl her height came hurtling out of the shadows from the left towards her. Raven quickly moved out of the way to hopefully let the girl land on her feet.

"I'm going to guess you are heading to the locker rooms. If you want to follow me, you can. That's the way I am heading there now." Raven knew most people would ask if the person was ok but she wasn't feeling that social right now as she just wished to go get changed and get outside. With that Raven turned and headed to the locker room and put her swords in her locker before quickly changing. She then quickly made her way outside after locking her locker. She was ready to get the physical exam started with. She felt bad for not asking the girl if she was okay and made a note to ask the white-haired girl if she was okay when she got outside.

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Yusuke pushed himself out his seat much like the others. But he lacked the fundamental eagerness the others had showed. He had to wonder if he hated being there or hated the reason he was there. In the meantime he had to get to the changing room. He was among the last of the students to leave and due to that, he got to witness something truly amazing.

He stepped into the hallway morning lit hall, at first glancing outside and ignoring the very faint vibrations of his Uphone. But then he caught sight of something black in his peripheral. He turned to possibly catch the blur, only to see the winged-girl unfurling her ravenous wings. They inspired a small sense of "something" in him. Yusuke touched his chest, his heart thumped once more than it was suppose to. The pain of which had caused him to freeze in place, a eye shut closed from the intense thrumming in his core.

Damn! he growled, fighting to stay on his feet.

Reminder to self. Stay away from the pretty lady.

With a bit of effort, he fought through the pain and concentrated on easing that simple thrumming with his Quirk. He felt the gentle massage of his muscle tissues, his heart slowing, the pain receding. He let out all his tension in long breath. The easy part was done, now to make his way pass the pain-inducing beauty.

Head down and his face fixed in the softest monotone possible, he hurried to pass her. But it wasn't meant. Just as he was moving ahead, something leapt out of nowhere. It crashed into him, bumping him against the predisposed lockers of yesteryear. The dents and bumps in the metal hadn't described his own pain. His Quirk had basically neutralized it all, that thin layer of energy could take a helluva beating.

Yusuke sat there for a moment. An annoyance on his face that he couldn't hide quick enough. Still, it wasn't her fault that he had been moving without looking. He stood up and dusted himself off with pale hands. A long second later he poured his hands back into his pockets and was stunned by the chilling blues of his assailant's eyes. Quickly he averted his gaze. A hollow echo thumped in his chest.

What's up with the chicks here? why are they all so pretty. He was happy the surgical mask had hid his embarrassing blush.

"Forget it," he muttered, bowing his head to both of them. "Sorry for the scene." Then moving with a practiced grace to the changing rooms.



A sigh escaped him as he found his own locker, changed into those blue duds, then minutes later headed out for the meeting spot.

Jerome Walked out to the training area where the exercises were going to take place and waited for the Class to get there, once everyone was there (including Diana) he would gesture to the four exercises areas that had been set up. "These tests are automated, all you need to do is write your name on the podium in front of each test then follow take the test. This will be a self regulated activity but if you need assistance I am here on standby. Remember that you cannot use your quirk for the twenty meter dash, if I see any of that I will make you take the test again. Each test is to be taken one at a time, and once you've completed all the tests return to this location. Are we clear?" He would then wait for a response from the class, "Good, proceed." Jerome took a step back and watched the students disperse.

Each test had a podium with a screen on it and a stylus to write on the screen with. The screens had lines for everyone to write their names on, and after they did a voice prompt would tell them how to perform said test. And it would tell them their results after they finished each test, Jerome would be standing far back from everyone scanning for problems or notable performances. (OOC note: Just post your character doing each test all in one post, it will save a lot of time.)



Koharu toddled off down the hall contemplating on weather or not she should absorb some water so she can perform better in the tests, and if she did how far would she go? As she toddled up to her locker in the girls change room. She couldn't help but look at Karen briefly, So cool... she quickly slapped her cheek and took her sports uniform out of her locker, she pulled at it and as she guessed it was very stretchy. This made her decide to take in some water to make full use of the uniform. After putting it on she toddled into showers nervously tapping her leg, she was a little worried how people would react to her quirk. She let out a sigh knowing that she was at this school to be a hero, and she wouldn't be able to do that without using her quirk so she stepped into one of the showers. She looked up at the handle and frowned she turned it and the water started pouring onto her head, she groaned as she started to change and grow. She was steadily increasing in size as the shower pelted her with water, her hair colour changed to a soft brown colour and here eyes turned green. She bumped her head on the shower head and realised that she should turn off the water she knelt down and turned the water off. She was very worried now considering she had no idea how large she'd gotten and this made her squeak out of embarrassment.

She came out of the shower standing at a massive 11'5 she looked around at the now very small looking change room. Good news tho her uniform was still in tact and felt like it could handle a much larger size, but Koharu was content with her current size. She couldn't help but blush nervously as she got out of the changing rooms. She then walked to the training area still blushing furiously, her cheeks turned an intense shade of red as she lined up and looked down on the previously intimidating Jerome.

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Yusuke glanced over his shoulder at Hikari, his storming gray eyes smoothing out immediately. He knew that occasionally the surgical mask could get in the way of his speaking, so he took a step back to reassure her she wouldn't catch any fabricated sickness. After all the surgical mask was for his weak immune system not to contain some virus. He pulled it down below his chin.

"Oh Its you," he stated, the hints of a smile forming on his lips. "This school seems to be filled with unobservant people. Believe me. I was one of them just a few moments ago. Teach is about to start, we should probably get in place." He fixed his surgical mask back over his mouth and walked away from Hikari to a space closer to the winged-girl and the prankster.

His mask hid the slight blush on his cheeks. She really does give off that little sister vibe perfectly... Hmp, these girls are going to be the death of me.



After signing his name for the high jump, Yusuke prepared himself mentally. He entered the area, pushed all his psionic energy to his feet, and launched himself impressively high. So high in fact, that he had notably flew above the tallest person in class at the moment: Koharu. He landed with gentle footfalls and a calming exhale. Going back to the podium, he looked at the results. 21 Meters

Couldn't beat my record. That sucks. He rubbed his neck, easing the slight sting. Should've used more force.

The twenty-meter dash was his highest hurdle. He had contemplated simply sitting it out, leaving his score a besmirching incomplete. But his pride wouldn't let him. He was Yusuke Natsume, boy psychic and heir to the Natsume fortune. At the very least he had to try. By the end of it, his heart felt as if it was going to burst. Without his Quirk to aid his physical needs, that sprint had overclocked his weak organs. He laid on the ground as soon as he was done and shrouded himself in that prismatic skin. He was in too much pain to even hide it, so he ended up as one big light show, an array of scintillating hues as he fought through his agony. The aching of his bones, the deafening pounding of his chest. It was frustrating that that was the norm for him.

His score was piss-poor at 3 minutes 47 seconds. He had spent fifteen more minutes than that regulating himself back to normal.

Yusuke's irritation descended to vexation as he approached the shot put test. He gripped it in his hands so hard that the curves of his fingers had cut through the material. Behind his throw was as much psionic energy he could muster. It flew out with a harsh backlash of air pressure and landed with an echoing thud somewhere out of sight. He strode pass the podium, sparing it a glance.

809 meters

Much better, he told himself, gripping his aching wrist. He gritted his teeth, barring back his pained expression.

Yusuke was totally focused on the remainer of his exam. He had one more to go and he would pass it without leaving a chance for anyone to show him up. At the starting line, he fell into standard position, raised his hip up, increased his psionic output then... simply blurred. He reached the finish line with an unseen confidence, crossing the line with his hands tucked comfortably in his pockets. As he walked back to the podium, he pulled down his surgical mask and smiled.

6 seconds

It looked like the rest were already done with their exams.

"Hahaha, simple tasks for one such as I! Watch and learn, mortals." Navarre laughed confidently as he walked past his classmates. Of course his quirk wouldn't bring any sort of spectacular result but he had to keep up his confidence.

First up he had decided to hit the 20 meter sprint. With a some decent training in running since his quirk wouldn't have helped him regardless, he thought this would be the test he shined in. He managed to finish with solid score of 3.7 seconds. Getting the final test of running out of the way he set himself up at the starting line. He finished the race panting and checked his time. 15 seconds, not bad at all.

Next up were the two tests his quirk could be useful on. "Ha, now you shall finally see the power in my veins!" Navarre formed a spear in his hands and with a running start, he dug the top of the spear into the ground and pole vaulted a distance of 8 meters high. Finally was the shot put. Navarre knew his strength wouldn't help him here. "The die has been cast..." Instead he tossed the ball straight in the air, a metal bat forming in his hands. "Strike!" He called out as he launched the shot a distance of 22 meters. Not impressive but better then without his quirk. "Heh, it's good I didn't unleash my true power."

When the class was released to do the physical tests Raven walked to the side not wanting to start right away as she needed to let her wings get stretched out as they were feeling cramped from her keeping them tight for such a long period of time. Raven expand her wings to their full 10 feet length stretching them while she observed the others as they started. The first and main thing She noticed was that the shortest girl from the class was now the tallest person in the class, it was quite an interesting sight to see the girl's quirk.

Once she had gotten her wings stretched out she stretched out the rest of her body before deciding she was ready to begin the physical exam. She made her way to the first one she would do while watching the other students at different ones. Each quirk used was interesting, the obvious ones and not so obvious. Raven wondered if they would have a time where they would go over or share what their quirks were, part of her wanted it to know exactly what her classmates were able to do but the other part of her didn't want to have to show the rest of her quirk's abilities or tell them what they were. She shook her head and snapped back to focusing on the first exam she had now arrived at.

The first of the exams she decided to do was the 20 m knowing not being able to use her wings would cause her to be slowed down cause running with her wings as deadweight is definitely not easy. Raven made her way to the podium and wrote her name before going to the starting line and folding her wings to their resting position. She then ran the distance as fast as she could, it was a short distance but her wings slowed her down so she didn't get a score she was the happiest with but she wasn't too upset with it.



Raven then moved on to the shot put test, she knew this also wasn't going to be the best score for her as no part of her quirk could truly help her with it. She signed her name on the podium before doing the test. She threw the shot put with as much strength as she could muster, her wings snapping forward to create as much of a gust of air as she could with the throw to give it a bit more power at the beginning. When she saw the score she nodded to herself, the score a bit better than expected.



Raven signed her name on the podium for the 100m dash and went to the start line. As soon as she began she spread her wings out and jumped off the ground flapping her wings, immediately going faster and quickly crossing the finish line and landing. She passed the podium and glanced at it before continuing to the last station.



Raven got to the last podium and signed her name before she spread her wings out wide. She paused with her wings at their full wingspan thinking about how far up she should fly to get her point across. Raven then knelt down with a slight pause before jumping at the same time her wings snapped downwards. She began to fly straight up her wings propelling her at a quick speed upwards. It wasn't until she reached 500m that she slowed to a stop and stayed at the height. She closed her eyes as she relaxed, her wings still flapping to keep her up, Raven let the breeze blow through her feathers and hair enjoying the feeling. She then opened her eyes back up and looked down smiling softly at the view. She loved seeing things from the point-of-view she was at. She made her way back down to the ground and gently landed before walking to where her other finished classmates were, not even bothering to look at what she had gotten as her score.

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Dan's first event was the dash, since he couldn't use his quirk he decided to start by setting the bar low. And, with his average score of about four seconds, he decided it was a good start.



The high jump was much easier, all he had to do was blink upwards to hit a score of twenty six meters before blinking back down and sticking the landing. While it wasn't an incredible score, it was about the best he was willing to put into it.



For the shot put, Dan decided he had to try something that he had been working at for a while. The plan? To teleport the shot as far as he could after it left his hand. Unfortunately, he hadn't quite perfected that technique. It worked on the rare occasion and well...this wasn't one of those. The second he tried to blink the object, he found himself teleported instead while the put simply fell to the ground. After all was said and done his score was .002 meters



Thankfully, the last test was the long run. It wasn't even a challenge, and Dan cleared the dash in seconds.



After all was said and done Dan dusted himself off and found a spot that was a bit more out of the way to rest while everyone finished.

Charles would sigh in back of his head about these tests, just sounds like a pain to him. But he had to do it, he decided to save the 20m dash for last since it was going to be his least favorite, probably wont get that good of a score knowing himself. He looked at the others, they all seemed bit to simple to him since he already figured out what he should do for each one. He decided to start out with the shot put, he went over to the device to start it up and picked up the ball, he was surprised to find out the ball was made of metal. He shook his head at this then transformed his hand to wrap around the ball, he decided to use the sling approach since they could use their quirks. making the ball hand from him slightly in the goo he starts to rapidly spin it from the end of his arm. When it gets up enough momentum he'd do the step up and releases it, throwing the ball. Thanks to not simply relying on his strength and used momentum instead he hoped he'd get a good enough record.


It was farther than the world record, though barely, but wouldn't really count as a record since he didn't use his own strength, instead used essentially the sling to get it, if he could build up more momentum he could of sent it farther but o well, no second tries. He then headed towards the High jump, he wondered how he should do this one, should be bounce or should he try a stretchy method. After thinking for a couple of seconds he activated the machine and took his position a little ways away from the pole and begun to run, quickly transforming his legs into essentially springs and starts bouncing on the way gaining momentum and then when he reaches the pole he brings down all that momentum and releases it launching up high clearing the pole by a good ways.


It was fairly high thanks to all the momentum he used to launch his jump but again like shot put he used his quirk in a way to give him an advantage so he didn't feel like it would properly count. He then looked at the last two activities, the Dash and the Race, he decided to do the dash finally and, he decided to try it in his human form. Since he knew information on his quirk was in the teacher's hands, if he was told to rerun it as his slime form he would but he'd try with basic human form.


The dash ended up being about the average time pretty lackluster in the end. Now was for the 100m race, this one they could freely use their quirks on, so he decided to use his body's abilities to the limit on this, he stretched his body out towards the starting line preparing his starting moving, when it started his body would sling shot forward like a rubber band taking him with it, in mid air he would suddenly shrink becoming his real form since he wasn't really hiding it to begin with, the small teardrop clear color slime. He would bouncing across the ground using it as his means of moving.


It was alright for him he expected if he could expand his mass further he could of gotten a better starting momentum to give him a further launch but to late for that. He went back in human form, of course making sure his clothes appear as well as he takes human form, to the other students as he waited for the final results.

These people are interesting... she watched as the others began doing their tests. She paid extra attention to some of the higher scoring girls, boys tended to do better at these sort of things, or so she thought. A number of the classmates scored average, some even lower, but the entire class had a very diverse number of differences. maybe things wont be boring... moving to do her own tests, she cracked her knuckles and moved towards the tall girl. Without saying a word, she stood the end of the tall girls shadow. Crouching, she put her tiny hands on the shadow and reached into the shadow. Pulling her hands out, she held and enormous black dishing-looking object. Reaching with her other hand, she began pulling out a huge, long block of black. Connecting the dish to the top of the block, she propped it up under the light of outside, forming a huge shadow. "You..are useful, thank you..." she looked at the girl and turned towards the trials ahead of her.

Starting with high jump first, and most likely the easiest for her, she pulled a long rod out of the shadows, running towards the bar, she dove the bar into the ground, making the stick bend and send her rocketing into the air over the bar. Falling from the air, she held her hands in her pockets waiting to land. Upon hitting the ground, she fell into the shadow and back under the dish she created.



Next was the 20 meter dash, something that was childs compared to the gruesome endurance and speed training her father had put her through. Crouching and getting into position, she moved almost alarmingly fast, sprinting till the end. Crossing the line, she stopped, breathing hard for a second, before standing and breathing out hard once. Fixing her hair, she put it behind her ear and moved to the next test.



Thinking about her approach, she looked at the ball and plotted. Going over to the dish, she pulled out a whip looking object with a open ball at the end. Going over the ball, she put the ball in the open ball at the end of the whip and took place at the throwing location. Spinning slow and picking up speed, she started teetering, spinning the ball at an angle. Spinning at an incredibly speed, she waited till the ball reached the top of the spin. Making the open ball at the end open, it shot the ball in a perfect arc. Dropping the whip into her shadow, she moved away and over to the final test.



Walking over to the dish structure she made, she put her hand at the base and the structure suddenly collaspsed into its shadow and around Diana. Moving over to the 100m dash, she pulled a giant frisbee out and threw it across the starting line. Waiting for it to quickly fly across the line, she fell back into her shadow and appeared under the dish as it passed the line. making the dish hit the wall and dissipate, she quickly walked away from the test area and over to finished section.



Moving towards the winged girl she had almost hit before, as well as the boy she actually hit, she stopped in front of them "I am sorry...for almost hitting you, and actually..hitting you" she didn't mean for it to sound incredibly unapologetic but she wasn't in control of her monotone voice.

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Akagane watch the others in awe as most of them used quirks to finish the tests quickly. "Wow, just really wow." immediately Akagane began to formulate a plan. The gears on his eyepatch began to turn as he walked towards shot put. Steam began rolling off his hands as his bag opened, gears, chains, valves, pipes, and copper sheets began floating out of his bag and forming around his right arm as he picked up the weight(?) one handed. Once he had fully picked it up his arm was encased by a gauntlet with steam hissing out of valves. Akagane reared back ready to throw. He launched his arm forward and right before he let go the gauntlet let out all the pressure it had been building up launching the weight (?) quickly off into the distance, the steam immediately stopped and the gauntlet fell to pieces. Akagane began to quickly pick up the pieces putting them back in his bag not even checking how far it went.



After he finished picking up the pieces and arguing with himself in his head about him saving the for last sense it was the best he was going to do, he walked toward the highjump and yet again started the process of building something only this time it was a highpowered spring loaded staff. Once he was ready he ran towards the beam shoved the staff down activating it launching him up and over the bar, clearing it immensely. The staff then opened on one end and began to spin like a propeller slowing his decent. Once his feet touched the ground the staff again fell to pieces and he picked it up.



And now came the races or in this case running. Akagane had nothing to help him here so all he could do was run. And run he did, and his lungs hated him for it.


After almost coughing up a lung and hating himself Akagane got to the 20 M line. 'Why didn't I do this before the 100 M dash?" he thought to himself as he took off his lungs still sore from the 100 M. Luckily he crossed the finish line with out dying. He had his hands on his knees as he walked over to the finished side.

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Well it was his time to start. He decided it would be best to start with his strong point. He when up to the podium for the 20meter dash, he first stretched his legs before heading to the starting line. This was one of his specialties after all it takes some major agility and speed to run though the backstreets of Musutafu. He took the position and when the starting gun fired (or rather a digital replication of it.) he took off dashing down the track. He went back to the podium and did a small fist pump. So far so good.



He wanted to get a break from running and come back to the 100 meter dash when he did the high jump. He looked at the few people pole vaulting as well as the winged girl flying for a 500m record. He looked at the two methods and decided to put them together, after all he needed practice for getting used to extra limbs so he need to boost it with another Quirk. He looked at the winged girl. A bird or wings mutation Quirk, he was guessing, however, no results. He was confused until he realized that the main or major a part of the Quirk wasn't known to him, so he couldn't copy it. It sucked for him, but he couldn't afford to waste time and with too little info it would take him too long. He looked at the silver haired girl and decided to copy her semblance and this time it worked. An odd sensation rushed though his body feeling like a river flowing though all his veins. This was it, he copied her semblance. He pulled out a small knife from the shadow of a leaf making a knife the size of his finger. Then he reached into his shadow pulling out a pole like the girl, he understood the basics rather quickly. He looked at the very dramatic boy, clearly he was a Chuunibyu. He looked at him with pity having chuunibyu was a very dark point in one's life. He remembered when he got a little too passionate about being a hero. Well he copied his Quirk. He created a Roman legionary shield, then put it down with the inside facing the floor, until he made six shields which formed a hexagon. When he decided to start, he jumped into the middle of the hexagon and formed six English longbows that crossed over each other and the strings creating something like an improvised trampoline. The end results are not what he expected.



He passed by the shot put area and saw that the boy was shooting out steam and making a gauntlet out of metal parts, personally he was going to be saving the shot put for last as wanted to see if there was a better suited Quirk for it. but his Quirk seemed useful, so he copied it. He walked to the next event he wanted to do. He went to the 500m race. There was still 6 minutes on the weapon creation semblance. He created a kite shield and put it on the ground then stepped on top of it trying to find the right balance before finally getting it and standing on top of the shield like a skate board. He put his arms back and using a burst of steam he propelled it forward. He similed as he raced down the track, but he failed to notice a stone on the which sent him off the shield and crashing into the ground. He flipped into the air and fell on his left shoulder then was sent rolling into the finish line, luckily he slowed down his roll with steam but, there was a sharp pain on his shoulder. He pulled up his sleave revealing a nasty bruise, but he quickly pulled it down and pretended nothing was wrong even though the last event was the shot put and he had lost the use of his dominant arm.



Noru cursed at himself for not doing shot put first and for not noticing the rock in his way, but whatever this won't stop him. He gritted his teeth once again. He looked over and say the white haired boy from earlier writing his name into the podium. Yusuke Nastume, where had he heard that name before, oh yeah the psychic family. Wait psychic, he looked at Yusuke and copied his Quirk. He said a small thanks to him though he didn't know if he heard it or not. He walked over to the shot put area. The shadow Quirk was kicked out, but he still had the weapon making Quirk, though only for about one more minute. He created a sling and using the telekinesis Quirk put the shot put into the sling. The Quirk seemed to be mentally taxing and him staying up all night didn't help much. He lifted up the sling, it seemed to weigh a ton, but that wasn't going to matter soon. He augmented the sling with the telekinesis and let her rip. After that a sharp pain ran though his head as he started to have a bit of a migraine. He tried to put his hand on his temple but the pain on his shoulder stopped him from that and he put his right hand instead. Though he had to admit even with the migraine and the bruise, this had been fun.

Koharu looked down at Diana as she said thank you. "U-Umm thank you?" she had no idea why she was being thanked but was happy to be helpful. She then walked up to the Shot put, the metal ball looked so small from her viewpoint. She knelt down to pic one up then struggled using the stylus to write down her name, everything was so small compared to her giant hands. She then got into a semi decent shot put position and launched the relatively small ball with all her strength. She was surprised by her result, to her it sorta felt like throwing a bouncy ball.



Koharu then walked over to the high jump, she was a little worried she wasn't a strong jumper, and she was kind of afraid of her own weight as she got larger. She put down her name again, with equal difficulty. Then she bent her knees and lowered herself down, she paused fearing the result of her landing. Eventually she shot up and jumped what might look fairly high but comparatively to her size it was rather short. She landed with a noticeable thud. She couldn't help but blush as she hurried away from the high jump test without checking her results.



The next test Koharu was to take was the 20m dash, she couldn't really turn off her quirk so she knew she sort of had an unfair advantage. She again struggled with the tiny stylus, her face went pouty as she dropped the stylus and had to pick it up again. After getting her name down she got into position ready to run, then the signal sounded and she sprinted along the track in a mere moment. Even she was surprised when she crossed the line, she never really run as a giant before she sorta just sat around waiting to get sleepy. She then checked her time and was flabbergasted.



She was fairly confident with the 100 meter race at this point given her score on the 20m sprint. This time the stylus was less of a hassle because she'd kinda gotten the hang of her current sized hands and the size of the stylus. She put down her name (in fairly bad handwriting like all the other times) and got ready to run. Again she planted her feet firmly on the ground and got into the sprinter position that was so well known, then she was off speeding down the track with her massive stride she zoomed down the track with intense speed. When she skidded to a halt past the end of the track she almost fell over. Using her arms to balance herself out she managed to stay standing, her face had again gone bright red because of how foolish she must look. Good that was so embarrassing!!! she didn't really feel like she'd done any exerciser considering how everything was around half the size for her. She walked off to a corner not even checking her score.



Koharu sat in the corner and covered her face as she blushed furiously, she made little squeaking sounds as she shook her head. Her being huddled up like this probably didn't make her look any cooler. This thought made her even more embarrassed, Koharu stop acting so silly!!! she thought to herself. But her attention was caught as Jerome started talking.



Jerome watched all the tests taking place and was taking notes, every injury, how they used their quirks and how they handled the quirkless twenty meter run. His gaze never seemed to falter, not once did he blink, though this was because he had no eyelids to blink with in the first place. The wide verity of tactics used to deal with these simple challenges did get his attention. He watched as the students all went about their business after there tests were finished. Once everyone was finished he took a brief moment to look over his notes then he called out. "Alright everyone. It is almost lunchtime, so go and get changed back into your regular uniform. you can compare your results with each other over that time, if I hear a word of someone being picked on because of one of their scores. I will deal with you personally." he placed a pile of papers with everyone test scores down on the floor then started walking back to the home room. "I will see you all after lunch. Class dismissed. And Koharu, your uniform is specially made you will be able to fit into it."

As he walked back to the classroom Jerome continued looking through his notes making sure his thoughts were collected. He had a few points that he was going to make extra sure he got across. He would show other teachers the test results for some cross referencing when he got back to the staff room.