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The milk was sweet, as milk often is. Very creamy too, so much that it was almost more like a milkshake than straight up milk. Still not bad. "No problem! I was just doing a bit of training myself, trying to make sure my hands were still working." Mamoru raised her hands up for Hitomi to see. They were wrapped in bandages and had an iron scent to them; as if they were once rather bloody. "Normally I use my quirk to protect myself, but I need to stop getting used to that. Strengthen the body and all. You're a hero too! Even if combat isn't going to be your main focus, you should be able to handle yourself when danger crops up." Mamoru crossed her arms and tried to think of what she should say to Hitomi. Frankly, teaching someone how to fight... Wasn't something Mamoru was good at. She could spar, sure, but everyone's quirk made them so unique that it was hard for Mamoru to really teach anyone anything. Heck her own fighting style revolved around her shield and she doesn't know any other hero who does the same.

That's when Mamoru heard Ken off to the side talking to Jett. SHe missed pretty much the whole conversation but whatever it was, it was pretty intense. An idea popped into Mamoru's head. "Looks like danger just found us." She turned towards Hitomi and motioned towards Ken and Jett. "Things are looking pretty intense over there. How do you want to approach it? A hero has to act even when trouble doesn't involve them. Wouldn't do our class any good if our boys are fighting each other... But," Mamoru put her hand to her mouth and pondered a thought. "Far be it from me to interfere in a duel between men, or something like that. So Hitommorow, what do you think? Shall we as heroes, step in, or as friends just stand watch?"

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Donny's smile faded a little when the girl flinched from his sight. While he remembers to use facial expressions, Donny's head was little more than an expressive hat for his body; his eyes and other sensory organs were mostly in his chest, floating around to whichever side needed more attention at the time. Thus his eyes had little more than bones and goo. That can scare people sometimes. He knew this though. He wasn't going to let it eat at him; if he wanted to grow stronger he needed to learn how to stop being bothered by all these small things. He was quick to move on, just like the girl was as she started to talk about her fruit. He focused on that with far more interest than her surprise from before.

This girl's quirk allowed her to grow fruit. Not just any fruit either, but hybrids of fruit. That was very interesting; they'd surely be useful in the agricultural fields, growing different types of fruit that can grow in harsh environments. "Ah. I'm n-not allergic to anything. A-A-And I like apples. Oh, a banana." She handed him a light green banana. He was hesitant at first as he was almost certain the light green bananas aren't ripe, but then again he never really concerned himself about that sort of thing. He peeled the banana and took a bite. It wasan experience. He's had fruit smoothies before, so the idea of mixing fruit together for a different flavor wasn't new to him. But this flavor... This taste.... He's never had it before. The soft texture of a banana but with the crisp juiciness of a melon. It was sweet, yet not powerfully so. Donny was trying to get an idea of what this melon taste was when he realized even that was a hybrid of many different melons, taking on some of their most powerful qualities into a banana.

"Sasuga..."

Donny ate the rest of the banana, peel and all, savoring the taste. He thought about making something with this. A curry perhaps. Banana curry doesn't seem like a very normal idea, but neither were these banana melons. Besides Donny never ate anything he didn't like. Finishing his banana he looked to the girl who called herself Nia. She wanted to know his name is quirk. He'd gulp if he was eating anything. "Deep breaths Donny. You're suppose to be new, better, stronger. Can't let every small question about yourself turn into some sort of big mess. Breath, and speak." Taking a moment to compose himself, Donny laced his fingers together. "M-My name is Donny Yang. My q-q-quirk uh... Let's me eat anything." He gulped again. No more half-truths. "T-T-T-Thanks to my b-b-b-body being very w-weird. Y-You saw it r-r-r-right? I'm... Not all... Right inside. B-B-But I'm a hero nonetheless!"

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Life goes on.

That's the theme of 1B's little ruling class. Live and let die, a sort of secondary motto. Retsu's laid back ruling style meant that for the most part, even as the class president she largely lets everyone make their own decisions while she simply makes sure that no one does anything against the school rules. Despite being a bit of a maverick and troublemaker herself Retsu has so far done nothing that would require any punishment aside from her penchant for teasing others and perhaps her tendency to hang out away from school during her downtime. The rest of her posse is similarly well behaved though by no means peaceful. The Vice President, Goroshi Asahi, has always gone out of his way to do things for the class and rallies everyone with his spirit. Granted he can be too passionate sometimes; his grand and lofty goals often require others to match his conviction which is no easy task for the man who needs no rest. Literally; his initial goal to create a large combining mech with his class had the plan and resources, but no one but him had the time to actually work on it. Ultimately it had to be scrapped, something he hated. Hence the Komei Collective.

Though the rest of Retsu's group helped start it up, it was entirely Asahi's responsibility to manage it. And so far while he managed to start the group with a heavy amount of support not all has gone well. Sure enough Asahi's energy wasn't something shared among the rest of collective members. Many who joined still had prior appointments and assignments they needed to complete and Asahi was adamant that they focus only one the projects he had assigned for them. This of course caused a lot of tension to the point that the entire costuming department of the Komei Collective boycotted many of whom joined up with Asahi's rival, Tori. And to make matters worse, there seems to be a slowly growing group of students who are against the collective. And worse still, one of their members was from 1B.

Koizumi Seiko. The class 1B Drama Queen. Though she defeated Fujino during the class rep elections, she came into third behind Asahi and Retsu. And after they came into power, Seiko was never asked to join the administrative counsel that Retsu ran. Not out of any malice or any personal reasons. Quite the opposite actually; Retsu simply never asked Seiko because she didn't know the girl personally. Retsu doesn't even know that Seiko isn't biologically a girl. Still, the clique never bothered anyone in their class beyond what was necessary as a representative, but they have had to deal with Seiko's dramatics from time-to-time. Once more Retsu's laid back administration allows it; she thinks that having someone like Seiko around to constantly challenge their methods is a good way to keep the administrative counsel in check. After all most of the other students in 1B simply didn't care.

However in this instance Seiko has gone too far. Amane Kishimoto is, by no means, liked by the group. He's a lone wolf who doesn't care much for teamwork or cooperation, and just as well the group don't take kindly to his belligerence and attitude. But despite that, neither two ever came to blows. Retsu and her group simply had no reason to attack Amane outside of class. So Seiko's little prank against him meant that she had overstepped the bounds of what was acceptable, even for Retsu's relaxed policies. Not only that but Lysander was also involved, as well as a few other 1A students. This went beyond just Seiko acting delinquent. Even though Retsu's group had their incident with 1A back during the beginning of school, she's felt that they should grow out of such childish pranks and focus on their careers. So Seiko's prank not only insulted that notion, but could also tempt other students of 1A into engaging in such frivolous pranks as well. Or worse, provoke the students of 1B into retaliating. Rival and competition was fine, but the way Seiko and the others went about it was not acceptable.

And so someone has to go deal with them. While Seiko was the main target, Lysander was also being hunted down. Fujino found Lysander quickly, but was unable to confront him as he went into Miss Mako's office. So Fujino simply waited outside so she could deal with him once he was done. As for Seiko, the group's Treasurer and Assassin was sent after her. The Cherry Hunter Nadeshiko Sakura; she was one of the most serious and straight-laced students in 1B. When it came to disciplinary actions she was the one trusted to carry them out. Not because she was the strongest, though she certainly isn't weak. Just that unlike almost everyone Sakura actually has read the entire student manual and has a better understanding of all the rules and punishments in school. And so she was sent out to find Seiko to both berate her and turn Seiko in for her harmful prank against Amane. A strict hand was needed now; even if Seiko doesn't ally with Retsu and her group, Seiko represents 1B through her actions, as well as their status as heroes. Attacking fellow students for some twisted power play was not something that Retsu wanted 1B to represent.

Soon enough Sakura would find Seiko. The pinkette would walk up to the silver-haired gal and speak plainly to her. "Koizumi Seiko. Assaulting a student outside of appropriate class activities is a two-week suspension. Doing so out of malice or intimidation is grounds for immediate expulsion. Coercing or collaborating with other students to carry out an action that goes against school rules or laws is at a minimum one week of mandatory volunteer work, as well as sharing the same punishment as all others involved. Doing so as a student of the Hero course carries even more weight; what you consider a harmless prank besmirches the images of heroes that Komei is raising. During the course of your suspension you will be allowed to observe but not participate in any of your class assignments. You will be expected to complete assignments with the same level of competence and responsibility as your fellow students." Sakura flicked some hair out of her face and gave Seiko a bored and plain tone. "Your actions have already been reported and documented on file. If you have anything to say to try and repeal this mark I'd suggest you accompany me back to class so you can plan yourcase with your class representative. Or you can ignore me and it'll be nolo contendere. Then you'll be punished accordingly by the school's faculty and it'll be out of our hands."

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Jett pulled his head back. Not expecting this reaction from Roy. But noticing the stance Roy was getting in, it would be smart for him to get up as well. As he got up he listened closely to what he was saying. At first he was going to be a smart ass to his first comment. But he narrowed his eyes when he started going on about his own story.

His hands turned into fists when Roy said he only worried about himself, and tightened even more when he went on to explain that he didn’t understand how hard he had to work to get to where he was today.

He started to grit his teeth, Flashes of his parents...of two of his sisters crying and the guilt of his own weakness that still racked him came surging back when Roy mentioned his mother and his own guilt. Everyone has something that pushes them. Everyone has something that pushed them to become who they were today. Roy made it seem like he was the only one who had hardship in his life.

He felt his blood boiling as Roy said everything was handed to him, continuing on with how he flirted with the girls and not caring to be a hero. His eyes shot open when he mentioned he only got in here because of his grandfather. Jabbing his finger into his own chest. That was it, a switch was flipped after all of those straws. His lips turned up into a snarl as he on reflex after being pushed, his fingers curled tightly, revealing his palm and launched it into Roys chest, pushing him harder back.

”Don’t fucking to even begin to pretend you know a thing about me or my life! He yelled right back at him, moving closer to him, his eyes never wavering from Roys. You are a piece of shit if you think you are the only one with problems. That’s insulting to EVERYONE HERE. He said swinging his hand to Kaida and Tomoe, and the others behind them.

I got here on my own Merit, my own hard work. My blood and sweat. While you got bumped up because there was an ODD NUMBER. He then pointed a finger at Roy’s nose. The fact you bring up your ‘hardships’ and that no one can understand you is just an cover for yourself weakness.

There are plenty of people here who’ve lost more, and dealt with more shit than you, and they are here working to get stronger. Hell Takeshi lost his damn ARM and he’s not moping around! He hesitated for a moment, realizing Roy almost died as well, but he was already too late. He was going to hold his ground. I Know you almost got killed. But that doesn’t give you a pass to slander me, and expect me to take it!
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As Dulga was carrying Acion out from the training room, she overhead Roy shouting at Jett. She was aware that Roy was one of the many students who got attacked by mysterious villains a week ago. She wasn't sure what Jett had done to provoke him, but if she had to guess whatever he said had to do with the attack. She scanned the area and noted the others who were here. Tomoe and Kaida were closest. This made Dulga sign with annoyance. She was all too aware of how close Kaida felt for Roy and Jett. If this was suppose to be some sort of dick measuring contest between the two boys, Dulga's apathy towards them would take a steep decline. Hitomi and Mamoru was here too. Dulga doesn't expect any trouble for Hitomi, but Mamoru might feel the need to involve herself. Normally Dulga wouldn't even care and just go her own way, however in this instance she felt a need to act. To minimize collateral damage and limit the amount of people who gets involved.

First Dulga needed to deal with Acion and for that she had a plan that would take two birds out with one stone. Walking briskly as Jett was shouting back at Roy, Dulga walked up to Kaida and Tomoe, handing Acion to Kaida knowing that she was strong enough to carry him. Quietly Dulga spoke so only Kaida could hear her. "Take him out of here. I will take care of things here. Please go now Kaida." Dulga then turned to Tomoe, wanting her to leave the scene before she gets involved too. She spoke softly to her, with a strange kindness that was almost unfamiliar. "Tomoe please help her. Go to the infirmary. I'll see you three soon." Dulga didn't want to have to stand there and explain why she wanted them to leave so urgently, so Dulga simply left Acion with them and headed towards Mamoru and Hitomi. Dulga stood in front of them with her arms outstretched, trying to usher them away from the scene. "You two come with me. We should go find a teacher. Don't get in trouble."

Dulga didn't care what Jett and Roy were doing, but the last thing they needed was for the rest of the class to start fighting one another too. She understood that tensions were high; they've been attacked by villains and everyone feared for their safety. Being teenagers everyone was on edge and just waiting to lash out against threats. But this sort of blind anger isn't going to help anyone. First Dulga needed to get the bystanders safely away from the conflict zone, and then Dulga would see if she could at least make these two boys settle down and stop making a fool of themselves. They were suppose to be heroes, not a bunch of super powered teenagers with attitudes.

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Hitomi had to smack her lips after drinking that milk. Well, Mamou called it milk. It was more like drinking cream. Tasty, though. Slightly spoiled by the scent of blood, all the stronger to Hitomi's enhanced sense of smell. when Mamoru raised her arms, Hitomi discovered where it was coming from. Hitomi understood Mamoru's points, though. "Are you sure you should be training while your wounds still haven't fully healed? I mean, I get it. My quirk is practically useless in most combat situations unless I need to run away. While that's not the type of Hero I really want to be, I started training last year. I've got nothing on the people here who've been training for much of their life, or just have good offensive quirks, but it's something. Still, though. You probably gut hurt in the first place by being reckless. That should be the first weakness you try to train out."

When Jett and Ken started arguing, Hitomi looked over, and listened in with her large sheep ears. She heard every word. For now, it was just an airing of dirty laundry, but the tension was thick. It had the danger of turning violent any second. "Well," she started to answer Mamoru, "This is clearly not a duel. If they come to blows, we should step in, but it might not, and if we get involved now, we might make it worse. Even if we don't, and they do back down, their grievances with each other will just fester." That was when Dulga came by and suggested they get a teacher, which made so much sense Hitomi was a little embarrassed she hadn't thought of it. "Yes, that's a better call. Let's do that. Thank you again."






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Seiko listened to everything Sakura said, with a foxy smile on his face and absolutely no hint of regret or worry. He wasn't expecting to get off without a punishment, but if Amane could do what he did, and still be at school, and in the 1B hero course, then Seiko had nothing to worry about. After Sakura finished, Seiko gave her a round of applause.

"That was impressive! You should become a lawyer, Sakura-chan. You'd be good at it. But a prank is a prank. What Amane did to Seductress' daughter. That's assault. She got dropped onto her neck. And if he's not expelled after that, but myself or the rest of the pranksters so much as get threatened with it, there will be no justice in that. Oh, I might get suspended, or detention, or Janitorial duty. I knew the risks. I'll take whatever punishment I'm given and carry it out in style!"

After striking an idol-like pose, Seiko continued. "I don't want to make a case. I'm not on trial. I've committed no crime. I've broken some school rules. I haven't tarnished mine or the school's reputation. I haven't acted in a villainous manner. Several members of 1A were attacked by real villains. You think anyone's priority will be a cheeky prank? You need to take it easy more, Sakura-chan! Maybe we can put this behind us after you report me and we could go to karaoke together."




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As Mako continued to watch Lysander get his wires stuck in his hair, or trip, her smile was starting to creep back on her face. Her mood was improving. There was something infectious about Lysander's bumbling cheer and refusal to take himself too seriously, which was a problem with many Heroes Mako had faced. They often wondered why they weren't ranked higher despite their work ethic. The fact was that nobody likes a square. A hard-working, serious Hero might be a great public servant, but how can kids look up to them unless they're a Superhero? That's what Mako attributed her own popularity to. In a pre-All Might era full of serious Heroes, it took a Supervillain to be the old-school campy loud personality that people wanted to notice, and talk about, and be excited by. And here Mako was, taking things too seriously because the papers were trashing her again. Shame on her!

She was almost fully back to her old, sly self when Lysander awkwardly bowed and showed confusion on how to address her. "You can call me whatever you want~" she teased, before grinning. "But seriously, address me as Miss Mako, or Mako-Sensei. I don't mind either way. It's your preference. So, you want to be transferred back to 1A, do you? I did hear about your little...extracurricular activity. Nice use of teamwork if I say so myself, but I have a formal report from your classmate, Nadeshiko Sakura, outlining the multiple school rules you've broken. Honestly, it's a very well-written report. She should be a lawyer.

I'd rule that you haven't earned a transfer to 1A as a reward. However, before you get all mopey, it's definitely still possible. Amane is not happy with you. Given that Mamoru was not present at the incident, and the nigh-indestructible forms of Ayanokoji and Koizumi, you're the most vulnerable target for any retaliation. As such, staying in the same class as him is not an ideal situation. I will bring this point up with the Principal and see what I can do. Leave the matter with me."
She winked at him. "Between you and me, I like your style, and I'm with you on this."
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Reina Mori


The girl felt her blood slowly going cold, brought on by the intense gaze reflected back at her in the mirror. Her eyes… they gave her the impression of—

Reina glanced behind her, seeing Takeshi. Somehow, his sudden appearance hadn’t startled her in the slightest, despite how deep in thought she had been. Instead, it took a second for her to start getting flustered—though thankfully, Takeshi continued to speak while she gathered herself. She turned to face him better with her own timid smile.

“Well… you aren't wrong,” she said with a soundless giggle, glancing to the ceiling and placing her index finger to her lips in thought. “I’ve opened up some of my wounds a few times… hurts a lot less than when I first got them though, so it's no biggie.” She looked back to the boy out of the corner of her eyes, waving her hand at the air. “I can’t help it though, I start to lose it after just an hour of laying in bed. Wasting time like that when I’m trying to be a pro hero is no good either…”

The girl trailed off, eyes shifting to the bag Takeshi held. Had he?…

“I brought you some home cooked food…”

Reina felt her stomach grumble at the mere mention, but more than that she was stopped by the thought behind it. Takeshi and Michiko had thought of her, and had gone out of their way to give her something they knew she’d likely desperately want.

She could only stare for another long second. A week ago, she would have timidly but adamantly refused the food. She would have convinced herself she didn’t deserve it, and she wouldn’t want the person to have to spend any more time with her than necessary. Her eyes widened, realizing that wasn’t at all how she felt now. With Takeshi, she could be at least sociable—even just now, she had talked to him with no effort, which was not a common occurrence in the past few years of her life. That meant she felt she probably wasn’t a complete nuisance for Takeshi to be around—in fact, if she let herself hope and dwelt on their interactions enough, she could find herself thinking that he might like like being around her, which was a concept so foreign to her that it almost made the girl uncomfortable. Almost. Once again, only a couple weeks ago it would have. Now though…

Reina brought herself out of her thoughts, and gave a smile far happier than was normal from her. She stepped forward to peek into the bag, getting even more excited seeing it was sushi. Evidently, the Yashiro siblings had noticed a thing or two about her, the thought of which made her cheeks warm up a bit.

“So…” she began, glancing for a moment up at Takeshi, her voice taking on a subtle teasing tone not often heard from her. “All I’ve got to do to get free food is help keep Michiko safe from a murderous villain or two?” Through her faintly cheeky grin she felt her blush deepening seeing Takeshi's face barely a foot away from hers, so the girl turned to make her way to her hospital bed, pulling on the arm that had a small table fixed to it to allow her to eat while in the bed. She positioned it so it was over her lap as she sat on the side of the mattress—and as she did so, realized something that made the redness in her cheeks deepen and even start to spread to her ears. She glanced between the table, the edge of the bed, and Takeshi… and decided to not let herself think over what she was about to suggest too much, for her own sanity.

Looking away conspicuously, she motioned Takeshi over with her hand, re-positioning the arm on the hospital bed so that the table was only partially hanging above one of her thighs rather than centered over her lap—giving the boy room to sit at the ‘table’ next to her as well.

“I-I’d be able to eat all of that probably, to be honest… but that’d be rude, so you have to have some of it too.” She paused, now starting to think on what she was saying. It was possible he had just meant to drop off this gift for her and be on his way. That would be embarrassing considering what she had just said, and lead to her face getting even hotter. “U-Unless you have somewhere to be or something!” she quickly added, voice a pitch higher than normal. “Then I-I’ll excuse you, I guess…”

Underthinking things evidently had its own set of problems for her, just as overthinking did.

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As Jett’s palm flew into Roy’s chest the boy felt the adrenaline begin to course through his veins, his body began to shake as he tried to his best to keep from decking Jett square in the face. Though with the rate that things were going at, it would be inevitable. Jett and Roy were now face to face in a full on shouting match and were now accumulating a small crowd around them.

Roy could feel his body temperature rise alongside his anger as smoke began sparsely emanating from his head as the moisture in his hair evaporated. Jett truly didn’t know Roy’s purposes or why he was here and spewing out these false accusations seemed to only further push him past the point of no reasons. Roy’s eye twitched when he claimed that he only got into the hero course just to even put a number of students, a clear low blow that ticked Roy off even more.

Jett continued on with his claims of how everything was but it really just showed how completely ignorant he was to the situation at hand. He didn’t know about why they were attacked in the first place, what they had to go through to survive, nor what was given up in order to survive. All he did was just hear the short and sweet version of what happened and based his assumptions off of that. Jett didn't know a thing about why he was here nor what who he was doing it for.

“Shut your fucking mouth”

Despite saying that, Jett continued on with what he was saying, claiming that he was going to take what Roy was dishing out, his voice at this point was like nails to a chalk board.

“Stop acting like you know everyone’s fucking story, you don’t know a god damn thing about us or what we are going through! For us to get here we had to overcome our own demons, I’m not going to let you shit on our hard work!”

Roy’s eyes had dilated and his mind went blank, the only thing he could focus on at the moment was Jett and relieving his anger. Rage swept over the blonde boy in one fell swoop as he slid his foot back, cocked his fist, and swung at Jett's jaw with a right hook, his movement was so quick that the hood of his jacket flew off from the top of his head as he made the first strike.

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Donny did seem interested in Nia her fruits which did make her quite happy. It was the second person this semester to come talk to her! And found her fruits to be interesting at that! This was Nia her lucky day.

When Nia handed over the banana he told her he did like apples. Now she could do a lot with that, the only real requirement was that it would need to taste like apples. She could do that, probably. Make him something interesting while she was at it.

Nia had taken her attention from him somewhat to start her little project with the apples. As she did Donny continued to devour the whole banana, peel and everything. Well she honestly did not expect something like that to happen. You could find something tasty, but being so obsessed to even eat the peel wasn't ever so normal. Concerning she stared at the boy leading her hand towards the banana plant to gesture for him to get as many to his liking.

"G-go ahead. Y-you can take m-more."


Nia continued with her project as she took a small spade to dig a little hole to plant a seed in. She took a random seed from the bag by her side and placed it in the hole while covering it with the dug up dirt. She watered it a little as the conversation about Donny his life started.

So Nia learned about his name like he learned about her name and something about his quirk. The quirk did sound pretty easy to understand, so he ate everything. That did make her question some things about him but first.

"Y-you w-won't e-eat m-m-me-e r-right?"


Dead in her track she was leaning back away from Donny seeming rather scared all of the sudden. She had some scary encounters in the past when sitting in nature like this. Many animals would try to take a bite out of her when she was smelling like fruit as much as this. She hated being nibbled on.

He began to stutter an awful lot. Donny sure did seem insecure about his quirk though, even more then Nia most likely. His body did seem affected by his quirk, she wasn't sure about the body size but the darkened eyes did seem like a problem. She had an idea.

Nia stopped with being weird and actually did the things she was suppose to do. She put her hands on the ground above the seed and made it grow little by little. It slowly sprouted into the air as Nia glanced back towards Donny.

"My b-body i-isn't r-really alright e-either. M-my e-eyes go all weird a-and m-my body smells s-strange hehe..."


She tried her best to make the boy feel somewhat better. She blinked a few times as red mixed into her eyes like liquid. A sweet odor spread throughout the air as she was growing her plant. She had done this a few times today already so it would gradually increase the effects.

A tomato plant sprouted from the ground but instead of tomatoes apple shaped tomatoes grew from the plant. They did look more like tomatoes then apples but had the color of apples at least. The texture would be as that of a tomato but the taste would be of an apple yet even ten times better then that. Nia immediately plucked one of the plant at nibbled on the fruit.

"G-go ahead, y-you can try it. I-it is good."
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Jett gave a confused look when Roy claimed he was ‘shitting’ on their hard work. Theirs? He was telling Roy not to act like he was the only one with problems. This only pissed Jett off even more that this guy couldn’t even follow the argument. But before he could say anything he notice the foot sweeping back and the clear cocking of the arm. His training kicked in as he quickly shifted his own weight.

Using his left hand he quickly raised it and batted roys arm to his right while moving left. Then delivered a sharp jab with his right hand to the side of roy's face, aimed at the back of the Jaw and under the ear.

Roy’s eyes narrowed as he saw Jett evade his punch and retaliate with one of his own aimed towards Roy’s face. Roy slid his foot farther back and shifted his weight forward, standing his ground while simultaneously constructing protective headgear similar to what a boxer would use. The punch that Jett had thrown landed on its mark causing Roy’s head to be flung towards the side but he wasn’t out the fight. Taking a blow like that full force would have easily put anyone out when backed with enough power, especially someone who had suffered injuries to the head not to long ago.

With Roy’s left hand he quickly acquired a vice grip onto Jett’s bicep before turning his head back towards jett cocking his right hand back as if he was about to go for another attempt at his foes face...Well that’s at least what he wanted Jett to believe.

In reality, him going for a punch to the face was indeed a feint! As Roy was about to release his strike, the boy tucked his arm under his shoulder. From an elbow, a burst of concussive energy was released slingshotting a haymaker straight for Jett’s rib cage with enough power to create a bit of separation between the two of it happens to land.

Jett was a bit surprised when roy was able to construct a headgear in the mere second of his counter attack happened in, and that he was able to latch onto his arm. He shifted his weight incase he was about to be thrown but only saw the arm cock back again. Expecting the attack aimed for his face he shifted his weight forward and to the right, into Roy. Pressing his captured forearm into Roys upper chest. Pinning Roys left arm to his own chest as he held onto Jetts bicep.

While doing this movement he didn’t see the change in Roy’s right arm, and continued to proceed with his plan, ducking his head under his captured arm. Protecting his face. As he pushed forward he lifted up his right leg and repositioned it behind roys left leg. Using the force of his push to knock him back.

Roy’s haymaker aimed for his ribbs launched suddenly. Catching Jett in the shoulder, and grasing jetts nose in the process. Unbalanced from tripping Roy, the force would cause him to fall face first into the ground.

He didn’t let this stop him though, as soon as he hit the ground he pushed himself up and rolled sideways away from roy and back onto his feet. Working out his left arm to get used to the pain while holding his nose which was bleeding now.

Looking at his blood on the back of his thumb he glanced back at Roy with a glare that could kill. He was fucking pissed now. He was going to show the little shit he didn’t need his quirk to beat his ass. He moved forward quickly but in control. Trying for a powerful jab to Roys chin, it wasn’t his main target though, he was waiting for roy’s next move before delivering a combo to knock him back.

Roy leg slid slightly out from under him as Jett used his own concussive blast along with a well positioned leg against him. Roy tried to regain his balance but he isn’t exactly the most graceful on his feet and eventually hit the floor. Without wasting time,Roy rushed to get back onto his feet, paranoid that Jett would try to take advantage of his vulnerability. Thankfully that wasn’t the case as Jett also sent tumbling backwards from the impact, this game the boy a bit of time and space to plan out his next move but not too much as Jett had now collected himself and was making his way full force.

Compared to the shadow clan, he isn’t too much of a handful...the only thing is he is a whole lot quicker than me.

Jett was closing in quickly, Roy would have to make a move soon. The boy raised his fingers up aiming that at Jett, his fingers were shaped like a gun. Soon the boy let off a couple rounds of shots, the first one fired sailed right past Jetts face. It was probably for the best that Dulga had evacuated Kaida and Tomoe from the bleachers because where they had sat was there were now a couple of deep dents.Taking advantage of the distance and staying on the offensive was the most optimal against someone who could teleport, to be honest he was surprised he didn’t do so yet.

As Jett was moving forward. He hesitated midstep when he saw roy make a hand gun. It threw him off, but knowing Roy it was possible he actually could… but he really didn’t believe the guy would ACTUALLY go through with it.

“What are you gonna do? Sho…” He started to ask, but was immediately answered as he shot off a couple of shots. He instinctively curled up and twisted his body after the first shot zipped by his face. Luckily the second shot missed him as well. After another moment or two he realized where he was and where the shots went. He spun his head around, totally expecting Tomoe and Kaida to have been hit. Luckily that was not the case as he saw Kaida and Tomoe closer to the door now holding Acion.

“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!?” He screamed as he turned and rushed Roy, Cocking his right arm back and punching him in the face, following up with two hard body shots and starting with his left fist. He then finished it off with a powerful front kick to his chest by planting the sole of his foot against it.

His shots missed the mark, which he somewhat expected a bit since he had little to no time for practicing his aim, Jett delivered a blow to the boys cheek followed by some body blows before following up with a kick to the chest knocking Roy off his feet. The boy rolled a couple of feet back before landing on his face, he struggled a bit to get up. Out of all the blows that were delivered onto his body, Roy was only clenching his chest and panting heavily.

“Shit…”

That had to be the one place he didn’t want to get hit, thankfully it was a kick that did impact damage instead of a punch that would’ve rattled his core. A single line of blood began to flow from his mouth and travel down towards his chin before dripping onto the floor.

“Are you done!? You could have hurt Kaida and Tomoe you Dipshit!” Jett yelled at him, lowering his hands to his side.

His eyes also flicked from yellow to sea green before staying solid yellow. Roy took the time to unzip his hoodie before tossing it to the side, under which he didn’t have a shirt under. His stomach was wrapped in bandages, clearly showing that he hadn’t exactly recovered completely from his last battle.

“Shut up!”

His breaths were short and he began to cough frantically, he was now facing a time limit. Roy managed to get back to his feet eventually, he looked forward and squinted as he saw two Jetts slowly mesh into one. Roy clenched and unclenched his fists, almost as if he was doing a systems check on his body before continuing with the fight. Now that the hoodie was off he could feel his freedom of movement expand, the boys right arm had begun to be enveloped by yellow energy which slowly began to expand in size before he shot out a large hand with sharp claws from his right arm that was aimed towards Jett who hand now lowered his guard.

The construct opened its palm and managed to grab ahold of Jett’s torso, once contact was confirmed Roy supported his right arm with his left and twisted his body as he swung his right arm across his chest. The construct reacted to the change in motion of Roy's arm and swung its captives body to the right before throwing Jett some ways across the room.

“Time to give you a little taste of what I’ve experienced”

Blood continued to trickle down Roy’s chin and onto the floor as he released the construct and straightened up his stance and faced Jett.

Jett was an idiot for letting his guard down. He didn’t have time to get out of the the way when Roy reached out and grabbed hold of him with his light construct. Before he was tossed though he could feel the heat starting to burn him on his exposed forearms.

He hit the ground hard and slammed into some racks that held training equipment. It took him a moment to get up, groaning as he did. He really wished his quirk would start working for him right about now. He paused while on one knee, hearing the pathetic one liner this guy gave him.

“Oh please, just throw me into another rack. I rather have that than listen to you trying to act tough.” Jett said as he pushed himself to his feet.

Roy held his right hand out as if he was grabbing something before bringing his left hand to join in, soon a long bow construct was formed but it had a different air around it.

“What? The finger gun not flashy enough for you?” Jett said as he rubbed and rotated his left wrist that jammed when he landed hard.

Roy began made an arrow to go along with this bow but it was far from energy, as he drew back on the bow the arrow began to howl and boom with energy which began to grow more violent and powerful the farther back he drew. Despite what was going on Jett was no stranger to slick comments, Roy just simply smirked before simply replying with one word.

“Nah”

Jett stood there, glancing at the items around him. Weights, staffs, bokens, and...rubber balls? Great he had nothing. There was nothing to jump behind… He looked over at Roy who was smirking like alittle shit. “Go ahead. Shoot me. You lemon.”

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Takeshi smiled slightly as Reina stopped mid sentence when he mentioned bringing her food. But even more so was seeing that rare smile grace her face. A genuine smile of happiness. Enough to make his own heart skip a beat.

He watched her as she moved forward towards him, using his middle finger and thumb to spread the bag opening as much as he could for her as she peeked in. She then teased about getting free food with only fighting off a murderous villain or two. He snickered slightly. In all honesty Michiko would bake cookies for strangers. She enjoyed cooking and baking so much that the effort put into it was half the reward for doing it. “If free food is all you wanted, simply asking her to make something good would have sufficed. You just earned free food for the rest of your life. he said with a smile but with the redness on his cheeks apparent. Thinking the implications of her being in his and michiko’s lives for the rest of it.

Luckily Reina had turned around and took the bag with her, moving a table so she could eat it while sitting on the bed. Takeshi stood at the door still, his fingers rubbing against each other as he didn’t know what to do at the moment. He noticed her glancing at him and then back to the food, before motioning him over, moving the table enough to make it clear that she wanted him to sit next to her. A sudden wave of heat brushed against his face, as he slowly made his way over.

She then mentioned she would be able to eat all of it, but that would have been rude. She paused for a moment then suddenly thought he was just trying to leave it and go, saying he was free to do so. In all honesty, he was planning for that...only in assuming that she would want to get some rest...but he chuckled inwardly for thinking that...it was Reina of course. The only reason she was still in the hospital was because she wouldn’t rest.

He shook his head. “I have nowhere else I need or want to be at the moment….” He blushed as he scratched the back of his head. Suddenly realizing what he said he stammered, trying to move on ” A-also it w-wouldn’t be rude of you to eat that all by yourself...it was meant for you.” He said as he sat down next to her. The table was small enough that they had to sit close to each other, their elbows and biceps touching as he reddened more.

However his stomach growled audibly as he smelt the sushi again. Causing him to blush even more and abead of sweat trickle down his temple. It was Michiko’s sushi. While making it she didn’t allow him to have any. Slapping his hand as he tried to take a sample. But he turned and insisted. “It is your gift, Just sitting here is enough.
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Lysander actually shook his head in shock at the response. That wasn't an outright no and it was possibly because of Amane that he would get fast tracked back into the limelight? He slammed his hands on the table but his hands landed flat so instead of a manly thud it was a playful slap that emanated out. He slid back to sit in one of the seats in front of the desk and shot finger guns at Miss Mako.

Miss Mako you're so good to me! No Amane is a dream come true but don't worry, chief, I can take him again. I got loads of tricks left to pull but if you really think I should be worried I can play it up for the man in charge to get transferred. You're the best!"

He fixed his hair the right way this time without any flubs and looked to the door, pointing at it while leaning his slouched body forward, his uniform's bagginess showing how little time he spent in the weight room and his hair and skin showing how much time he had spent in the bathroom before leaving to meet up with the secretary. He had perfectly clear skin from rigorous lotion and moisturizing techniques and he used only the most expensive of hair dye friendly conditioners to keep that rusty red-brown color his hair was rocking.

"Can I skidaddle or do I gotta put the moves on big boss himself?"
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Whilst Acion and Dulga had a more meaningful talk with fists, elsewhere was a catfight of who's more deserving of a position in Komei. By two of the fighters he fairly respected, with one of them being his best friend. The moment Jett spoke his mind in a full frontal shoutout to Roy, Acion's attention was snapped back. Just what the hell happened? The words used to insult - yes insult - the other party was not what to be considered something from a friend to a friend. He was both curious and angry at the same time. This was just a petty reason for a fight as heroes, and definitely not something he expected from these guys.

By the time Dulga carried him over to Kaida and Tomoe, reluctance began to surface in his mind right now. He did consider the infirmary to be a little too much, considering his wounds weren't that severe to begin with, but nevertheless having Kiwi being his company of talks was somewhat entertaining, in spite of her flirty attitude. But now in front of him was his friend, the guy whom he shared his views with, whom he had his chill out moments with, and who helped him with his problem the first day and then after that fateful fight at the ramen shop. He wasn't labelling him as a saint, but he wanted to hear the bottom of the story. He wanted to help him back for whatever problems he may have right now.

"I can still stand, don't worry." He said as he was handed over to Kaida. "If you're also curious about them, then we're on the same boat. You don't need to send me over yet. I want to hear the bottom of this."

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Kaida was shocked still as Roy and Jett were yelling at each other and saying such mean things. She wasn’t expecting that. They were both so nice before. Suddenly though, Dulga appeared and handed her Acion. ”U-uhh wait what?! she asked confused as she took Acion from Dulga’s arms like he was a princess. She quickly dropped his feet but held on so he wasn’t putting too much weight on his legs. It would have been too awkward for her to carry him like that. One being she was only five feet in comparison to dulga, acion’s wings would be dragging. The other...well more awkward for Acion to be carried by a girl.

Dulga moved away to tell mamoru and Hitomi to get a teacher. Kaida didn't want to leave though, She wanted them to stop. But she moved away anyways with Tomoe towards the door. However before she reached out to grabbed the door handle, the fight suddenly escalated to fists.

She wanted to yell out but her voice was stuck in her throat. It got worse and worse and worse, to the point that Dulga was right in getting them to move as their spot where they were sitting were hit by Roys quirk.

She was confused why Jett didn’t use his quirk during this. Was he just trying to prove a point? And Why was Roy using such dangerous moves? As well as Jett being so rough with Roy who clearly had some injuries still on his body. Acion explained she didn’t need to hold him up anymore. She did let him go and started moving towards Roy. STOP IT YOU TWO! STOP!” As it looked like Roy was about to shoot She allowed her legs to revert back to her hybrid form just long enough she could use the power to leap out infront of Roy with her arms spread out. Quickly turning them back to their normal human look as soon as she landed.
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As Yukari was struggling to get back on her own two feet, she felt someone lift her up and hand her crutches back to her. She recognized the smell easily; it was Dulga. She didn’t say anything and just left. ”Thank you?” Yukari just listened to her walk away. She knew that, after she had recovered and undergone surgery, the person who attacked Yukari and Donny was someone Dulga was after. Someone strong but evil. The sort of villain that as heroes they had to stop. But Yukari was scared. He was too powerful. He ripped out a part of her leg and even defeated herself and Donny together with punches, something that Yukari is normally very resistant to.

Every time Yukari thought about this it made her feel weak. She’s had nothing but one disappointing display after another, needing to be saved by others and can’t even show off her strengths. Her weaknesses have always ended up taking center stage instead and Yukari has known nothing but defeat and humiliation. She wants to change this but... She was scared. So scared of failing again. It brought back memories of the taunts and insults thrown at her at the circus. Her failed Acrobatics that turned her from a performer into a clown. No one sympathized with her, no one helped her, not even her own family. Yukari ranaway from the circus to stop being a disappointment, but it seems like her last has come to haunt her.

Slowly she makes her way towards the gym. She needed to get these thoughts out of her head. Plus the doctors said that if she wants a full recovery she needs to do some light physical excercise ya make sure her leg regains it’s former strength and acclimated to the flesh grafts. Everything seemed to be peaceful in the training room as she found a quiet spot to stretch. Her thoughts were still self-loathing when she heard some sort of argument happen. Her senses perked up and Yukari was able to hear it easily from where she was at. It was Jett and Roy. She missed much of the initial argument but it wasn’t long before it turned to fighting. She heard other voices too. Dulga, Kaida, Mamoru from the team battle. Hitomi too. She could smell Acion’s metallic wings from here.

Suddenly Yukari just sprang into Action. She wasn’t entirely sure what caused this fight but it had to be stopped. Yukari appeared where she heard the sound of battle, arriving just in time as Kaida jumped in front of Jett. That sound allowed Yukari to pin point her own landing spot where she was also between Roy and Jett, but she didn’t look at either of them. She simply stood up and held out her hands to both of them to make sure neither tried to do anything.

”You two... You disappoint me. We just fought villains last weak, and so many of us got hurt, and now you’re fighting each other? Because you’re angry?” Yukari glances to Roy before turning her head to Jett. ”Because you think others have it worse? Neither of those things are heroic.” Yukari said through gritted teeth. How laughable it was for her to judge what something heroic was. Still, she didn’t like this at all. And she wasn’t just going to stand by and wait for things to happen to her anymore.

”I don’t care who started it you two should be ashamed of yourselves. Getting into a petty fight here, endangering others and egging each other on because of your egos, that’s not what heroes do! Dammit if you wanted to fight there’s literally rooms for you to do that barely ten feet away! We can’t let ourselves turn against one another after one fight against real villains!” As she spoke Yukari started to cry. All these feelings and emotions she’s had just started to come out all at once. Angry, sadness, fear, all these things Yukari kept to herself now coming out in front of everyone.

”Pathetic. Crying in front of everyone... I was suppose to be better than this...”
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The two of them began yelling more and more and even got around to physical violence. All because of Roy being on edge, he couldn't take drama very well she recogned. Tomoe was scared, no. Most of them were scared. She stood by Jett his side for this one. You shouldn't let yourself get down over loss or pain. Grieving is okay but putting it down on others around you is just an asshole move!

Dulga was pulling up along side their bench with Acion in thaw. He was being carried like a true princess how romantic and beautiful. She wished Hitomi would carry him like that as well! Acion was handed off onto Kaida who also held him like a princess. Dulga told Kaida to get to the infirmary together with Acion. Dulga told Tomoe to go with them as well shortly after and left herself to evacuate Hitomi and Mamoru as well.

Kaida, Tomoe and Acion moved towards the door but Kaida didn't take this outcome for granted. She left the two of them alone as Tomoe took Kaida her place to support Acion with her shoulder. He was heavy! Together they watched the fight unfold, they were punching and kicking each other to the death! She made sure to take a few pictures so the fight could be reported to the teacher. Still Tomoe flinched an awfull lot at their fierce fight. She doesn't experience fights much herself and honestly it was quite scary to be so close! Yukari passed by them.

After a while she had decided to stop watching. She couldn't couldn't look at her friends hurt each other so much and instead waited untill Kaida and Yukari arrived to stop the two. Concerningly she stared into the room. Yukari even went as far as crying, she could totally understand. It made her eyes tear up as well as she listened softly sobbing as shivers went down her spine as she took a step into the room leaving Acion to hang by the door for a bit. Tears started to well up even more as she yelled from the back of the room at the two of them.

"WE'RE A CLASS GOD DAMMIT! SO ACT LIKE ONE FOR ONCE ALRIGHT!"


It hit her quite hard as well, Tomoe could probably never join them properly if she was sleeping all the time, hell her middle school time had been in the hospital so she could never even attend class. She was put in a real first school class and this happened. No way! Tomoe continued to stare at them for a few more seconds with tears streaming down her face. She definitly looked mad at the two of them.

"I thought I knew you, stupid..."


She softly uttered to herself before turning around back to Acion making her exit quickly. The door clicked behind her as she tried to brush away the tears as much as she could before facing Acion. Her face was bright red and her eyes obviously gave away that she had been sad.

"C-come Acion l-lets go to the i-infirmary."

f he was comming or not she would be leaving, supporting him if he came along.
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"Unfortunately," answered Hitomi to Acion. "The way things are going, I don't think we're going to be hearing much talking things out."

And Hitomi was right, As Jett and Roy began fighting in earnest, fists flying at each other. Hitomi wanted to get involved, but the attacks were flying all over the place, and if she got too close, she was scared she'd get hit. She was almost locked in place, hypnotised by the sheer lack of finesse in this brutal, personal scrap. To call this a spar would be a gross insult to sparring. It wasn't until shots of light started getting fired from Roy's finger like Yusuke Urameshi, and hit the place where Acion was not too long ago, that Hitomi was snapped out of it. What if that had his Dulga, or Kaida, or Acion? Well, then, Hitomi would probably have gone in and butted some heads. She was currently repressing the urge to do just that.

"Oh, right, Teacher! Now seems like a very good time!" she exclaimed, before bolting out of the Training Room like, fittingly, a scared sheep. She had to find a teacher, but she wasn't sure where they would be. She wasn't sure where the staff offices were besides on the third floor, and that was too far. The front desk! That was much closer, and Ms. Mako is always there! The only time she's not is when she teaches classes, and she shouldn't have any right now.




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Mako watched Lysander pose and posture his way through a simple 'thank you'. Hmm, maybe he should tone it down. A bit of character is good, but it shouldn't grate after a while. There was a balance. Still, his sheer positivity was infectious, and her smile didn't get any smaller. "I'd rather you not try and take him again, at least not on your own. You could always have a friendly spar with him in the Training Room. That's actually within school rules. Because I'm not sure I can cover for you twice. As for 'making moves on the big boss', that's my job. Leave that to me. Go have fun. You're young. Go outside. As long as it doesn't break the rules this time, the world's your oyster!"

Once Lysander was gone, Mako started to whistle cheerfully as she carried on with her paperwork. However, this moment of peace didn't last, as Maeda Hitomi came running up to the front desk, calling out her name. Mako opened her eyes, and raised her eyebrow

"Oh?"




When Mako got to the Training Room, frantic sheep girl in tow, she saw a curious scene. Jetty and Kusayanagi-san were staring daggers into each other. Roy was aiming a bow made of light at Jett. Between the two boys was an exasperated Ms. Beaumont, and a tearful Yozakura-chan, who both appeared to be trying to stop the fight. Hitomi had roughly and quickly explained the basics, by shouting them so fast it sounded like one long word. Mako picked up enough to get the bare essentials, but this was even worse than she thought. Without wasting another second, she moved so fast that nobody noticed before she was standing right in front of Roy. She encased her hand in ice, and grabbed the arrow's point, causing it to dissipate.

"Yare yare," Mako chimed in her gleeful voice, but though she was smiling, her eyes were open, and they were very disappointed as they turned from Roy to Jett back to Roy.
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Before the girls could get much done, Jett and Roy went all out. It was a slugfest between the two, something straight out of a street fight before Roy started to blast lasers around. Instinctively Mamoru summoned her shield and stepped forward to protect the others from any stray blasts, though fortunately nothing ever came in their direction. Things were escalating however, and possibly to dangerous levels. Perhaps it was hypocritical for someone like Mamoru to judge what’s too dangerous, but even she at least can keep a semblance of a level head.

As the two boys still brawled Mamoru heard what Dulga said about getting out and finding a teacher. ”A teacher huh? Eh… Well, that does make sense! Alright then Gunshow, make sure everyone is safe!” Mamoru tossed her shield over to Dulga. She trusted that the girl would know how to use it as Mamoru left the training room alongside Hitomi to find a teacher. Seemed like she was going to Mako’s office, so Mamoru split off to find the teacher’s lounge. Surely there was someone there who could properly intervene. Wasn’t long till she found someone, running face-first around the corner and getting knocked to the floor.

It was Sarge, the school security officer. ”Ouch… Oh, Sarge! Perfect! There’s a fight in the training room, but not in the training rooms specifically! It’s a no-holds brawl, been told to find you so you can break it up before it becomes a mosh pit!” Mamoru hopped back onto her feet and started jogging back towards the training area, hopefully with Sarge in tow.

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”Jokes. It’s just a joke. She didn’t mean anything by it.” Donny said quietly to himself when Nia asked if he was going to eat her. He simply shook his head and ate a few more fruits. When he glanced at her she looked scared. He knew because he was familiar with that look ever since he was a child. That look of disgust and fright. Worrying that Donny was more like a rabid animal rather than a human being. He got so worked up that he didn’t realize that he ate four bananas until Nia handed him a tomato.

Donny was pretty sure he asked for an apple but he wasn’t going to complain about free food. He took a bite and was surprised. The texture was tomato like down to the firm skin to the crisp juices inside, yet the flavor was apple. Sweet golden deliciousness. Donny took another bite before reaching for another apple, eating it whole as well. And he just kept eating and eating until there weren’t any fruits left on the plant. It made him feel… Sensitive.

”W-When I was a kid… Went to a f-f-field trip to an A-Apple orchard. Ran by robots… O-One of the robot’s was a rusty apple. No one liked him. But h-h-h-he taught me how to make apple food. Apple juice, apple sauce, apple pie… He w-w-wasn’t as fancy as the other r-robots, but he taught me to l-like apples.” It was a silly small story, and barely a year later a lot more things happened that made the memory of that field trip forgetful, but eating this delicious fruit reminded Donny of his simpler, more innocent days. He turned to Nia and noticed blood coming out from her eyes (Having no idea it has anything to do with her quirk), and in his panic he reached inside his pocket and gave her a handkerchief.

”Oh my god you’re bleeding!” Donny heard her saying that her quirk does weird thing to her eyes, but he didn’t expect her to cry blood. That was crazy! He put the handkerchief up to her face as he smelled the sweet scent from her. Normally this would be soothing, but he was more worried about what was going on with her eyes than the pleasure of food or scents. ”I’m so sorry! I didn’t know… I didn’t know your quirk does this to you!”

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Sakura could only take her glasses off and rub her eyes in irritation as Seiko seemed to think all she did was pull off some harmless prank, and not understanding the larger implications of what she did. Frankly Sakura just wanted to leave, go play some video games, and let whatever happen happen. But she was suppose to inform Seiko exactly what was going to happen if she doesn’t cooperate. Knowing this, Sakura regained her composure and tried to explain some things. ”Binding someone to a pole and punching him in the genitals isn’t a prank. That’s assault, sexual assault too. And what Kishimoto did to Kasuke Mina is irrelevant. That happened during a combat training class and even then he was punished for it by the school staff. Emphasis on school staff; Komei is raising heroes who follow the law of the people, not vigilantes who subscribe to their own justice. If that’s suppose to be your ‘excuse’ for your prank, than your motives are out of malice, namely to seek revenge on behalf of someone else.”

As for the recent attack on 1A students, this also made Sakura angry. She even lost her cool a bit and blurted something out closer from her heart. ”Don’t you dare try to ride on the tragedy of others for excuses!” Sakura gritted her teeth and regained her composure, her voice becoming cold and icy once more. ”What happened to those students was terrible, but that is no excuse for you or anyone else to start breaking rules. As heroes, we’re supposed to maintain peace and stability in these trying times, not trying to bury our misdeeds in other people’s misfortunes. And it’s especially worse because not only did you do this prank, you involved others outside of 1B as well. They’re just as guilty as you are, on top of the problems they’re now currently dealing with.”

Sakura took out her cellphone and showed Seiko a few screenshots from FaceSpace, a social media site frequented by many school students including Komei. They were talking about the prank Seiko and the others did. ”Despite what you believe your prank didn’t get swept under the rug so much as tacked onto the many things wrong with ‘our generation’. Not many knew about Kishimoto performance during 1A’s training, but there’s plenty of talk of Komei students getting attacked by villains, and now their own hero students wasting time bullying each other instead of being worried about the threats coming after them. Obviously they don’t know all the details. But it’s not going to be easy to dispel these rumors when you don’t take any action to correct them.” Sakura put her phone away and turned from Seiko. She’s done her part to inform the girl of what is wrong and what she needed to do. But if Seiko refuses, than all that Sakura could do is report back and make a plan with the rest of the team. There was only one more thing Sakura wanted to say, this time more on a personal level.

”1B had their problems with 1A at the beginning of school, but now we’re focused on our careers and trying our best to be heroes. I actually want to make friends, maybe even some rivalries, with 1A. But this sort of petty high school bullshit isn’t going to make us any friends. 1A already hates us as it is, and you egging them off to attacking students in our class isn’t going to make the others in 1B any more friendly. You want to be a diva and stand alone, go ahead. Because that worked so well for Ezra Scarlet too, didn’t it?”

Meanwhile, shortly after Miss Mako was lead away by Hitomi, Fujino was quick to Lysander. She seemed to have just happened to come across him. She gave him a polite smile and waved at him. ”Ah, Mordred-san. I’ve been looking for you. There is something we need to discuss. It’s about class.” She walked closer to him, just enough that if he tried to escape she could intercept him. She didn’t want to seem threatening, and usually she isn’t since she tries to take care of everyone in 1B, but her association with the Class Counsel was well known even for those who don’t take part in the hero course. Helps that she also interacts with people outside of the hero course.

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"These dumbasses..." A groan of increasing discomfort came from Dulga as she watched the two duke it out. If they wanted to pick their fight in one of the training rooms Dulga wouldn't have cared, but seeing them go off at each other without doing that much made Dulga aware of how high emotions are right now. Hitomi and Mamoru ran off to find teachers, with Mamoru tossing her shield to Dulga. She knew how it worked so Dulga knew how she'll use it. It was then that Roy managed to knock Jett down and pulled out a bow made of light. It was time to intervene, but it seemed like a few of the others stepped in. Kaida, Yukari, and even Tomoe called them all out. Not long after, Miss Mako appeared and disarmed Roy. It was safe, for now.

Dulga walked calmly towards the scene, pointing the shield towards Roy in case he tried any more attacks, but kept her eyes on Jett. Sure, Dulga saw Roy throw the first punch, but she knew all too well how using words can goad people into making mistakes like that. Jett should know it all too well; that tactic is exactly what Dulga used in their villain study class to make Mako go after her, by goading her and everyone else in class into trying to come at her first. Roy was a fool and let his emotions get to him, but Dulga was fairly certain Jett knew and wanted that reaction anyways. This wasn't simply a case of miscommunication, he was looking for a fight and Dulga did not accept that.

"The show is over. Everyone needs to leave, now. Before things get worse." She says sternly. She knows that everyone is going to want to start talking up and try to make excuses for Roy and Jett, pick sides, or just vent emotionally. But Dulga really, really wanted to deescalate this situation before it becomes an even bigger argument than before. To do that Dulga put her hand on Kaida's and Yukari's shoulders since they were closest to her. "C'mon you two. Let the teachers handle this for now. There is something I'd like to talk to you two about, if you have some time." Dulga gently tries to guide them away from the scene and out towards the dormitories just to be safe and away from the drama.

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Wow, Donny sure liked apples. He almost ate her plant as well. Nia softly grinned. She knew her fruits were tasty but this was insane. She needed bigger weapons to tame this boy. Nia was getting a little competitive to what er her limit was as to feeding Donny. She had to try harder when she had time.

When Donny was done eating the tomato/apple fruits he began to quite down a little. He started gazing more when he started telling his memories. It was about the time he was still young during the time they were on a field trip going to an apple orchard. His reason to liking apples so much was because of a robot? Nia didn't really know that you could like apples simply by learning a skill from someone. Could it be that emotion could affect taste for some reason. Perhaps.

"I see.. It does sound like your likeness for apples came from that robot. You can make a lot of nice things with apples. Can y-you make us something nice with my ingredients p-perhaps? T-the tomato apples should be back in a few minutes."


When Nia showed Donny her eyes Donny immediately began to freak out and grab for his handkerchief. Oh no. What did he think was happening? Her eyes were bleeding? No no no. Her pupils were just getting red. Did it appear so much like blood? Nia was freaking out somewhat too and flailed around as well trying to calm him down. She should just make another color food so that the color wouldn't be red anymore.

"A-a-ah! U-u-umm I-I know! M-melons!"


Nia dug another small hole and angstingly put another seed under the ground. Seconds later a green melon popped out of the ground as it was nothing. The melon was easy to cut with your bare hands and tasted like mango. The color of her pupils softly mixed with green as her smell suddenly became rather sweet and mango like. Her pupils were incompletely green as she squeezed her arms against her side as hard as she could. This smell was embarrassing. Her face became tomato red as she tried to hide the smell as best she could.

"S-s-see I-I'm n-not. I-I mean I-I'm n-not bleeding!"
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Wednesday, April 12th



Kenichi slapped his alarm into silence as he slowly opened his eyes. He hadn't slept well after the return from the hospital. It didn't feel right. Like they had all just...suddenly been cut off in the middle. The orderlies had rushed them out at the end of visiting hours, and there hadn't been any further time to talk to Yashiro, or any of the others. Kenichi had wanted to check on Roy and Donny too, and while he didn't know the girls that well it wouldn't have hurt him to show some concern as their classmate. But Yoshida-sensei had ushered them all back home like a flock of little chickens.

Today he would try to get back to his usual schedule. He couldn't work out again just yet, with his fractured ribs still sore and several of his other wounds only beginning to heal, so he had to settle with lightly doing curls with his dumbbells and squeezing a grip-machine as he ate his breakfast down in the dorm dining hall.

It turned out to be a rather off-day in general, as with Takeshi, Kaida, Roy, and Reina all absent the class felt much emptier. Their lack of presence, and the dour mood of the other students, made the classroom feel small and cloudy. Komei was being assaulted by the press at all hours, so the teachers could barely focus on teaching their classes. In a way, though, the slack they were getting helped. Kenichi still had a ton of work to catch up on, after all, and he had been told that he would need to take a sort of "make-up" test since he had missed the last field exercise. But of course, that would have to wait until he was healed. So aside from some general conversation, trying to catch up with other students besides Fumika, and a check-up with Nurse Kiwi, Kenichi stayed to himself and tried to cram his brain and finish his homework.




Wednesday, April 26th



The victims of the assault were discharged from the hospital. Kenichi and the others didn't hear about it until they were already in class, and the returning students were only supposed to stay in the dormitory. It seemed they would have to be on bed rest today and tomorrow as well as throughout the weekend. Even after classes were done, Yoshida-sensei and Retha-sensei made sure that no one could disturb them save for the roommates that had to share space. But no matter how he tried, Kenichi couldn't stop thinking about the last time he had seen Yashiro. That smoldering fire from the day before suddenly kindled to full strength again.

Someone had hurt his friends, his classmates. Someone had cut off a young man's arm, possibly ruining his chances of ever being a pro-Hero. Somewhere out there were Villains who hadn't been punished.

Kenichi really, really wanted to be the one to do it.

That evening Arsenal would probably wonder what had happened to light the fire under his student's ass. Kenichi pounded the bag to the point that, even with his breathing mask, his Quirk was starting to pump up his muscles. Though Arsenal warned him to keep it down, by the end he couldn't help it. He sucked in a breath through the mask, the veins along his arm flashed bright red as his skin began to form a sheen of sweat...Then his shovel hook to the body tore out the entire side of the bag, spilling its padding and sand like the innards of an eviscerated body.


Thursday, April 27th



Though it wasn't Friday yet, with the week coming to an end the moods of the students were slowly beginning to brighten. Those injured had seemed to recover for the most part and were now allowed to move freely through the dorms. Everyone else was looking forward to the weekend, and it seemed that the teachers were going to cut them some slack this time around as far as homework went.

However, Kenichi still noticed some downers here and there among his friends, mostly just from watching them from the back of the class--in the Main Character's seat, of course. For some of these folks it actually seemed as if all the drama of three weeks ago had actually happened just yesterday. As he thought about it, he too felt his mood become dampened somewhat. Yeah, it definitely felt as if all of that had been cut off in the middle. No one had any closure. And he was sure everyone else had been doing extra training just as hard as he had, to make sure they were prepared for the next time.

Though he went to training with Arsenal as usual--this time working on more combinations to various targets on the bag and with Arsenal on the mitts--he then decided to go talk to Yashiro-kun. After all, the other boy had promised him martial arts training...and though Kenichi didn't expect him to make good on it right then, he had at least wanted to set something up. Or find out whether Takeshi could still even do such a thing.

He hadn't expected the other boy to be ready to go right then, right there. But Kenichi, having been in a very similarly dark place himself--that feeling of weakness, of helplessness--immediately recognized that Yashiro, like himself, needed this. So they had their first impromptu lesson that night. For some reason, despite having only one arm, Yashiro thought the best thing for Kenichi to start with--since Budo was kind of a combination of unarmed tactics--was traditional Japanese Jujutsu. It sounded super cool to the bluehaired boy--using your opponent's own strength to throw them, making it look super smooth as they went flying through the sky while you did practically nothing! But it wasn't going to be that easy. The first few things were, sure--the basic punches of Jujutsu, being virtually the same as Karate, weren't all that different from boxing and Kenichi picked it up immediately, perhaps even faster than Yashiro might have expected. Then there were two types of sweeping blocks--Kenichi wasn't really sure how to incorporate these into striking, but Yashiro explained how they would keep an opponent from grabbing you in order to execute a throw. The last thing, for that first night, was a kick. The Front Kick, to be precise. It was so simple it almost seemed stupid, but thus far Kenichi had never used kicks. Yashiro had to correct him a few times--first it was too much like a soccer kick, then he was putting too much swing in it rather than the snap and thrust, then he wasn't holding his foot right--but just like with boxing he soon began to pick it up.

Yashiro offered to spar, so long as Kenichi didn't use his Quirk. Kenichi, knowing the boy didn't have his arm and was still recovering, started to refuse...but once again he saw a look he recognized in Takeshi's eyes.

It wasn't full force. Probably not even 50% speed or power. And of course they stopped any strikes short of full contact, and Yashiro took it easy on throws. Kenichi walked away grateful for the learning opportunity, but more than a little unsatisfied--after all, the only time he had come close to landing anything had been the times he had attacked with a left hook or jab. The side that Yashiro couldn't defend himself on.


Friday, April 28th



4:00 AM. Two mile run at top speed while Quirkless, 7 minutes and 56 seconds. Kenichi practically made himself vomit with that one, but he followed it up with only a bodyweight routine, no need for the gym. 100 situps, squats, pushups, and jumping jacks, followed by shadow-boxing and practicing the new moves Yashiro had shown him. He wondered if he had overdone it again this time, as even after breakfast and a shower he still felt exhausted.

As the day went on though he started to feel better, just a little sore in the legs. But now, while wondering if he ought to try sparring some more in the Training Rooms, he suddenly found himself coming up on a large crowd gathered in the halls. It didn't take long to piece together that something had happened, probably a non-sanctioned fight between students.

In his typical manner, Kenichi poked his head through the door with a cheery grin and energetic wave.

"YO, what's up--" Then he saw the bruises and blood and tense Mexican standoff. "--every...body..." He glanced around at the various players involved. "Uh...can I change that to a 'what the hell happened' instead?" The rest of him stayed firmly behind the doorframe while he waited to see if anyone would answer.

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Roy Kusayanagi


The arrow in Roy’s hand began to radiate strongly as the boy pulled back even harder, it began sparking violently. Roy stuck his index finger out as a guide for the arrow, his hair and clothes were being affected by the power of his quirk. His hair was being blown back while his hoodie and pants were quaking from the energy being released. As he was about to fire but some one stopped him, his eyes grew wide at sight of Kaida stepping in front of with arms spread wide, blatantly preventing a clear shot.

Roy gritted his teeth as he retracted his arrow a bit, as he lowered his guard the ferocity of his attack weakened, he whispered under his breath.

Why are you getting in the way...

He looked at Kaida straight in the eyes, she was adamant on stopping the fight that was going on and would even go as far as to sacrifice herself. This caused Roy to come a bit back to his senses as he looked around and surveyed the damage that he had caused I..caused this?, he then faced Kaida once more with sea green eyes, the disappointment in her eyes pierced him like a needle to the point where he couldn't look her in the eyes for much longer. There wasn't much time to loath in that moment as Yukari exploded in an emotional bout, her words hit home pretty good. Rage can be so blinding, the strong feelings emotions that he was experienced weren't even because of Jett in the first place, yet he took it out on him anyways. As tears streamed down the blind girls eyes, Roy fought hard against his own, seeing her cry triggered some dark memories. Ones he didn't want to think about in such a vulnerable state, the rage within couldn't protect his heart forever.

From far left field he could even hear Tomoe going off, her words beared even more weight than Yukari's because of the history they had. Out of everyone, his actions had to shock Tomoe the most, someone who he had spilled his dreams of being a pro to countless times. To see him to act in such a vulgar manner must have caused her great pain. He could hear her on the verge of shedding tears just by the sound of her wavering voice.

"I thought I knew you, stupid..."

These words had to be the most painful blow he had received all day, he was sure Tomoe was silently sobbing after saying those words. He could hear her signal to Acion, suggesting that for them to go to the infirmary, he wanted to tell her to wait but he didn't have any strength left in his body to do so. Not only that but he couldn't muster any words right now, on the inside he was a mess of emotions right now while. On the outside he was standing silently with his head tilted towards the ground. Roy didn't even have the courage to look at anyone right now.

In a split second Ms.Mako appeared in front of him, quickly making light work of the energy that he had gathered. The boy didn't even flinch at the sight of Ms.Mako, simply submitting himself to whatever punishment came next. He didn't even have to look at Ms.Mako to feel the disappointment emanating off of her as she stood in front of the boy. The emotional strain got the best of him, no good would come from this. Him lashing out would only spark a domino effect as the moral of Class 1-A begins to crumble from underneath himself as well as those around him.

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