Bluetommy

My Hero Academia: Chaos Age | Open

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Quirk presentations quirk presentations! Hurrah and hurray! Haruki was so prepared for this. He'd been waiting for this moment all day! He'd practiced all yesterday, hopping in and out of his foster parents, much to their annoyance, but he had to be warmed up! He had to make a good first impression! He was about to volunteer himself before the suddenly appearing quirk development teacher, but then a lanky student did it first. Haruki pouted, but didn't complain outloud, instead watching the presentation intently. His quirk was a giant fireball thing, which was pretty cool for sure. Haruki's eyes widened at the explosion, and fisted hands pumped at his sides in excitement. Oh boy, this was going to be so cool, if this was what all the students were gonna be like then Haruki was going to be part of the best team ever!

He moved to volunteer again, only getting out "A-" before someone else did it for him. Okay, not angry. Just a bit pouty, and maybe frustrated, not angry though. He had taken his meds this morning so he was all fine. Okay, who was this white haired girl? Zhao Emiko huh? That's a Chinese last name! A real life Chinese person! Wow! He'd never seen one of those before! Her quirk was pretty cool too, concussive force blasts that she shot by punching?! Haruki kinda wished he had that quirk instead, but no matter, he'd trained enough with his own quirk to make something out of it, so he wasn't too jealous.

Especially because she was going to be jealous of him now that it was his turn- and someone else volunteered. Haruki yelled "Dawww!" and tore a bit of hair out of his chin in frustration. Ow. Okay, lightning round! Student, blond hair!~ Could shoot fireballs! Homing fireballs! Epic!

Cool, now that he was done it was Haruki's turn so he jumped to his feet and prepared to move andthensomebodyelsevolunteeredforFART'ssake.

He didn't even pay attention to her, he was so frustrated. Something about water, he was sure it was cool.

He came back to reality just to see another student volunteer.

Haruki felt like punching something. So he did. He punched his thigh really hard and fell over. Okay maybe he shouldn't punch himself.

Another water quirk! Huh... this student was dancing around to demonstrate. Haruki didn't know how to feel about that. Wait, maybe the villains would be so distracted that he'd be able to sneak inside them and bop them in the schnoz! He could see it now! Cool quirk water girl! He caught the kiss she threw and put it in his pocket for later, maybe his mom would like it.

He stepped forwards to volunteer, only to turn right back around as another student interrupted his attempts. This had to be a new record or something. Anyway, girl! Quirk that lets her split into smaller girls! Cool! Not a quirk he'd want but still cool!

Immediately after she left Haruki barged to the front, tired of waiting and sick of interruptions. He wanted a turn already! With a furrowed brow, he roared and charged up to the stage, holding his arms out to his sides to stop anyone from coming after him. He spun around and landed in a crouch, glowering at the lot of them. Good, nobody'd tried anything. He sighed, and rubbed at the patch of skin where he'd ripped the hair out of earlier.

Then he jumped up into the air. "HI! I'm Himura Haruki andI'msuperexcitedtobehereheyteacherscouldoneofyoustandrighttherekthanks!" he said, his mouth running like a motor and no breaths coming in as he turned to the teachers and pointed at a spot right in front of himself.

"Okay! Let me!" Almost immediately Mori-sensei dashed onto the concrete platform looking just as excited as the student was. She turned towards the crowd of students on the spot Haruki had requested, gloved hands on her hips. "Is right here okay?"

"Yep! Perfect!" Haruki replied with a hop onto one foot, holding up his hand excitedly. "Okay! My quirk lets me hop into somebody!... Okay it's easier if I demonstrate."

Which he did, jumping into Mori-sensei and disappearing with a slight wind-chime-like noise. A few moments later his hands appeared, fading into existence and floating just off of her shoulders. His right hand shook up and waved excitedly, before disappearing. Then Haruki jumped out of her back, flipping and landing on his right hand, which landed on her shoulder. He spread his limbs wide with a "Ta da!" then rolled off. He turned back around and bowed exaggeratedly. He had practiced this again and again, and it had gone exactly as he'd planned! This was fantastic!

Mori-sensei, despite knowing the gist of the student's quirks already, looked very bewildered when Haruki disappeared. When his arms manifested over her shoulders she let out a sort of surprised laughter. She almost lost her footing when Haruki preformed his headstand, not expecting the sudden weight, but stood steady for him to complete his show. Upon which she turned around and smiled at her student.
"Woah! That was so strange! Very well done, Haruki-kun. I don't think I've ever even seen something like that in comics! I can't even begin to think of all of the unique ways that could be used! But we'll find that out together!"

Haruki was very happy to hear that. So happy he almost started crying again. Instead he smiled widely with tightly closed eyes. Awesome! So frickin' awesome!

"I can't wait! I can't wait I can't wait!" he yelled over and over again, hopping from foot to foot as he moved off of the stage. He trotted his way back to where he was, a massive smile on his face.

My Hero Academia: Chaos Age | Open

Yaaaaawn!

"That was a big one! I think I'm done yawning for the day!" Haruki yelled to nobody in particular as he jogged in place, watching the protesting crowds through a thick pair of sunglasses.

"That's great kid," said a clandestinely dressed police escort, who had already gotten quite annoyed by Haruki's high energy antics.

"I can't wait! I'm so excited! This is gonna be great!" Haruki shifted from jogging in place to pretty much sprinting in place, intensity written all over his smiling face.

HIMURA HARUKI
Quirk: Symbiotic Specter

Haruki was tired of waiting. He wanted to get in the building already. He made this desire clear by suddenly sprinting off towards the doors, laughing loudly as he did. To hell with this cautious nonsense, he wanted to get in there! Meet his classmates! What was everyone so worried about anyway? It wasn't like anyone could catch him! He was just too fast, too skilled.

He sprinted his way towards the building, sunglasses falling off and getting trampled under his feet as he did.

This is it! My future! My heroic legend starting now! All the friends I'll meet! All the people I'll save! All the teachers I'll impress! This is all I've been waiting for! This will be a memory I'll cherish forever!

At that moment he crashed into the door, which he wasn't looking out for. He slammed through it and rolled across the ground, sliding on every part of his body in a sequence, finally he slid to a stop against a wall with a thud. His legs hung down towards his head, and the whole word seemed to have flipped on him.

"Woo! I'm here! UA!"

It was certainly a first impression, debuting himself to his new school ass-first, but Haruki was too excited to even realize that. He put his feet on the ground and dragged his head back up the wall in a slow and awkward display, then pulled out his ID and prepared to present it.

Number three! Wow! It was official! He was so happy to see that, even if there was really no reason to be as excited as he was. He already knew he had gotten in, but just seeing that, being here... it was something great that he just couldn't explain. He actually began to tear up just a bit. He covered his eyes with his knuckles, sniffing a few times to keep himself from sobbing.

"I'm... actually here..." he said in what seemed like disbelief. He continued, saying "I'll... give all I can give. I promise."

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

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^{Mentions: @etranger@Claw2k11}

Souta yawned as their paths were selected. He didn't care to offer his opinion. He would try, at the very least, when they started, but he didn't much care what his team chose. The flamboyant girl, Kiko, he recalled, had chosen the green path for them, and Soga, the dragon, had informed that the green path was in fact the longest one. Souta shrugged at that; he was fine with taking a longer path, he hadn't exercised in some time and maybe taking a bit of a walk would be good for him.

"If you think flying ahead would help, then go right ahead," he said to Soga, not really caring who the leader of the group was. "I'll do whatever you tell me to do, I don't exactly have many plans." Souta shrugged again, with closed eyes. He put his hands into his pockets and observed the other groups, all seemingly excited in their own ways. Souta couldn't manage to get himself to be that excited, about much of anything to be honest.

God he was such a downer. At least he was self-aware about it.

He covered his face with a hand and scowled, grunting in disappointment at himself. Be happy Souta, you jackass.

My Hero Academia: Chaos Age | Open

Ghost boooooy

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Himura Haruki!

Symbiotic Specter!

"I'm a hero! That means I can't let anyone else get hurt!"
— Haruki

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NAME

Himura Haruki... again

GENDER

Male, though his gender identity isn't exactly iron-strong.

AGE

14 - August 15

APPEARANCE

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 148 lbs

Fashion Sense: Haruki wears loose fitting clothes, his wardrobe almost entirely in shades of black. He usually wears sweat shirts and jogging pants, but sometimes dons a white T-shirt when he feels in a good mood.

Distinguishing Features: Haruki's surprisingly high BMI is as a result of an impressive musculature that never ceases to surprise when it's revealed. Haruki's skin is milk-white, and he is unable to tan. His eyes are red with black sclera, and his canine teeth are fang-like. His hair is a dark blue that usually looks black when not in direct light. His hair is wild and untamed, extending down over his shoulders. Underneath there's a pair of sideburns, surprising for someone of his young age, these accentuate his sharp cheek bones while distracting from his admittedly thin jawline.

PERSONALITY

Himura Haruki is excitable, he will often run over to talk to people who excite him, but embarrass himself due to a lack of control. When you do talk to him, you'll be struck by the pure social incompetence on display, he misinterprets jokes as serious statements, insults people unintentionally, and constantly drops accidental innuendo. He behaves in a childish fashion at times, but can be very articulate and intelligent when he wants to be.

He's very nice, aggressively self-sacrificing, and hates letting things turn violent. He may be a bit of a coward, but he has quite a bit of hidden bravery when push comes to shove, or when he gets angry. Haruki doesn't have an exceptionally hair-trigger temper, but for such a kind-hearted soul, he can be violent. Very violent. To the point where you'd almost think he becomes another person. Despite all of these problems, Haruki is perhaps the most heroic orphan boy you'll find. He will leap to the defense of anyone he thinks to be in danger, and believes that no matter the situation, making sure that everyone is safe is the most important thing a hero can do.

HISTORY

Haruki had a life probably unlike that of most everyone. His father was part of the Jieitai, but fell ill with cancer and died before Haruki got the chance to know him. His mother worked herself ragged trying to raise Haruki, but she eventually burnt herself out, and died herself as a result of the overwork. Haruki was six. He spent the rest of his childhood in an orphanage. He had very few friends even at that easygoing age.

Things only got worse when his quirk manifested. Immediately Haruki became a pariah as a result of the shift in appearance and sudden creepy ability. Even the adults in his life were distrusting of him, and as a result, Haruki never got any love of any sort.

Haruki was eventually adopted, far too late, by a scientist and a stay-at-home mother who failed to connect with the boy. They did, however, give him an insight into the world of vigilantism for the first time. Haruki immediately knew his course in life. A few fights later, he was expelled from school. That didn't matter, he was going to be a hero. He took martial arts classes, trained his quirk, everything possible, because Haruki wanted to be a hero. That was all.

QUIRK

Short Quirk explanation:Transformation Class Quirk: Symbiotic Specter!

Haruki is capable of "hopping" into someone else's body. If he makes eye contact with someone within 5 feet of him and chooses to do so, he disappears into the person's body, and from there becomes capable of speaking to them silently, though they must talk out loud for him to hear them, seeing in a three hundred and sixty degree cone around them, and manifesting up to two limbs, or the torso, from their body, which appear floating at most five inches away.

OTHERS

Likes:
-Karate!
-Cooking!
-Exercise!
-The Internet!
-Hero merch!
-Cats!
-Dark/"Edgy" things!

Dislikes:
-"Kiddy stuff"
-Not doing anything
-Villains
-Villainous behavior
-The internet going out.

Theme Song:

Hider

scared smol

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"Danny"

"I'm... I'm afraid."

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NAME

"Danny". They have yet to tell anyone their real name

GENDER

?

AGE

14-15 - ?

APPEARANCE

Height: 4'8"

Weight: 80 lbs

Fashion Sense: Baggy everything. Danny is covered, one hundred percent of their body, one hundred percent of the time. They wear a kosode in warm weather, while wearing more modern wear in the winter. They always have a scarf and a pair of gloves on no matter the weather, and have a large number of hats, ranging from wide brimmed hats with veils to beanies.

Distinguishing Features: The small pile of clothing in the shape of a human really doesn't need much else to distinguish them.

PERSONALITY

Danny is extremely, extremely timid. They almost never talk to anyone, even when alongside someone they trust. When they do talk, Danny only talks in short sentences, and with a wilting voice. Danny often struggles to be heard in a crowd, or when in a trio... or when talking to one other person, alright, Danny rarely talks audibly. Danny also never, never ever goes within ten feet of someone unless someone they trust has introduced them. This means that Danny really struggles in crowds, and usually breaks down in tears if they end up in the middle of one.

All of these things are a symptom of Danny's extreme agoraphobia, Danny is afraid of people knowing their identity, afraid of being judged, afraid of someone finding them attractive, afraid of being made fun of, afraid of being alone, afraid of pretty much everything. Danny can't even be left in a room alone without breaking down in tears, and clings to those they trust extremely tightly, both figuratively and very literally. Building Danny's trust is a long and arduous process, and only results in now being one of the few things that will calm a very needy child.

What a gift.

HISTORY

"Danny"s history has never been revealed, at least not by Danny, but their sister, Rei, is more than willing to tell their backstory. Rei and Danny were born in Tokyo to a salaryman and his housewife. Rei is a year older than Danny, but is two feet taller than they are and already looks a woman grown.

From what Rei says, the pair of them were treated as expected by a pair of overworked parents. That is, they were neglected heavily. Danny was already developmentally stunted, not learning several basic things until out of toddlerhood, such as talking and reading. Danny was not as afraid then, and would get into plenty of mischief with Rei, tormenting their mother, who was usually the only other person home when she wasn't busy with one of her many part-time jobs.

Danny's quirk manifested slightly later than most, but it manifested nonetheless. What happened next seems to have been a severely traumatic event for the both of them. Danny's quirk lacks the power to do anything horrible, but considering their father is currently in the prison system for a series of offenses apparently committed within a single day, some especially heinous, it's not hard to suggest that it was he, and not Danny's quirk that caused their trauma.

Danny entered their current agoraphobic state as a result of this, and relied on Rei for basically everything. Danny was unable to be properly schooled, and Rei was forced to work heavily with the teachers to school them. Rei's hard work, though driving her to behave as a delinquent just to get some enjoyment out of her life, did get her into UA as a general studies student, and her education allowed Danny to do the same a year later, though they had been residing there through Rei's first year.

Now Rei, having given up her childhood for her younger sibling, desires to open them to other people, and perhaps relax the strain on her shoulders.

QUIRK

Short Quirk explanation:Transformation Class Quirk: Transformative Albinism

Danny can take the characteristics of someone with albinism through their quirk. Their hair turns white, their skin turns ghastly pale, and their eyes turn red. They lose all melanin in their skin and become especially vulnerable to the sun. This quirk really has no applications in combat or otherwise, but Danny isn't exactly a hero student, so it's more a burden that puts a target on the poor kid's head. Like they needed any more stress,

My Hero Academia: Chaos Age | Open

Fuck man I guess I'll dibs this shit

RWBY based RP

Obligated to bump.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Support Class 1-B, Yokohama Kirigami

"Yes I did make figurines of myself, the ladies love them."

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Age: 15

Height: 5'7"

Weight: 120 lbs

Build: Kirigami is thin and only with a little muscle on his form. His hands are surprisingly hard and calloused for his rather boyish appearance otherwise. He often covers his hands up with gloves when not working... which is most times. The most notable thing about Kirigami is his hair, which from a distance looks normal, but when examined closely is actually a semi-liquid blob of a strange gel. This gel is naturally grey, but Kirigami carries a bottle of paint around to keep it green when not making use of his quirk. Kirigami's face is exaggerated in typically masculine features, such as a square jaw and a powerful brow, and closer inspection reveals the use of his quirk is to blame.

Quirk: Bio-Cement

The hair follicles on Kirigami's scalp have been replaced by glands that produce a jello-like substance, which he can expel consciously. This substance hardens quickly, is air-permeable, melts back to its original state if met with a force it cannot withstand, and is as hard as concrete. The substance can be used either as a glue or as a construction material in its own right. The substance will not solidify so long as it is in contact with Kirigami's scalp, no matter how long he lets it grow.

Description: Yokohama Kirigami is a forceful personality, but not in an aggressive or angry way, in fact, Kirigami is never angry, but he is self-confident. Kirigami never seems to be put on the back-foot by anything, he always has something to say no matter the situation, and most of what he says is self-praise. Kirigami is exceptionally talented, and he knows it. He can dance exceptionally, his room is full of sculptures, and he possesses a unique singing voice, with a range from falsetto to tenor, that's not even getting into his wealthy parentage, who got him into the school through recommendation. Kirigami, for all his talent, and all his wealth, has no friends. There's a pretty clear reason for that; Kirigami's a douchebag. He treats girls as trophies and boys as below him, and he seems to revel in ignoring people's advice/instructions. He always tries to seize center stage, and he doesn't care who he offends.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

^{Mentions: @Naw, @Etranger (Indirectly)}

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Souta had followed unquestioningly as everyone else was ferried out to the grass and sent off to socialize or whatever it was that these people were doing. Souta wasn't exactly excited to sit around and listen to jabbering about nothing, but he really didn't have much of a choice. He found a nice shaded patch of grass, and sat down with crossed legs.

He watched as fraternization began, and wondered to himself if he should get up and go find someone to talk to. Nah, he would just get frustrated as he did with everything that he didn't have full control over.

He noticed a certain girl wandering around and being especially loud. This was the girl with the guns for arms right? What was her name again? Well whatever, it wasn't important what her name was, she seemed to be getting along with the hefty boy with the armored skin, whose demonstration had been... well, it had blown Souta's out of the water. He was in a hero school, so one-upmanship was to be expected. He just hoped that the instructors were impressed enough to not force him to go through any extra work to catch up, he might quit on the spot should that happen. Raised voices snapped him out of his sleepy daydreaming, as he noticed that the gun-armed girl had moved on to talking to another girl. This one... Souta didn't even remember her quirk demo anymore. It wasn't like it had been that long, he was just tired and didn't have the motivation to remember the abilities of someone who he didn't much give a damn about.

What did interest him, was the fact that she was giving the gun-girl a rough time of it. He lacked the context, but the blond foreigner had seemed cordial, so the girl whose everything Souta had forgotten was just a bitch. Souta knew that he really shouldn't engage, that he should just ignore it and maybe get a quick nap in, but he just couldn't help himself. He stood, dusted himself off, and meandered over to where the girl was relaxing, performing some tricks with a blade of grass between his fingers as he did.

"I didn't realize I was in the presence of a queen, want me to bow and kiss your pinky ring?" he said venomously. Why was he doing this? He really didn't need to get involved. Souta's complete failure to convince himself to not escalate the situation continued, as he again opened his mouth to fuck with the girl. "It's okay, if my quirk was as forgettable as yours, I'd have to be an uppity prick about it too." Souta turned up his chin. "Or were you like that before your quirk developed?"

tl;dr

Souta sits down, watches people talk like a creeper, then walks over to Yasu to bully the shit out of her.

Power Play

It's called destiny, and I'm ready to kick its' ass.

@Blazion

Fuck you destiny's a beautiful woman

Power Play

Annie Jarvis stood on the balcony of her new apartment, looking out over her new home. Well, it was certainly a place. Annie didn't have much of a plan once she got here. Where was she going to go from here? Who was she going to talk to?

Questions for later, right now she needed a smoke. With a swift potion, she put a cigarette in her mouth and lit it. She blew the smoke over the town as the wind picked up slightly, casting it away. It was almost like a god was telling her not to smoke. Fuck him, fuck her, whatever they are, fuck them.

She pulled out her phone and sent a text to her mom, letting her know she was moving in safely, and hadn't gotten killed in a drug rave as was her mom's consistent worry when it came to her. She also immediately entered the wifi password for her new router, which she had set up before she had even put the sheets on her bed. The news was much the same; world in chaos as superpowers continued to emerge. Annie covered her eyes and wondered when this was gonna stop.

She needed a drink, unpacking could wait. She grabbed all of her stuff, phone, keys, wallet, and left the way she came, heading out to find a goddamn bar.