Musashi Sakai
"I'm Musashi, Musashi Sakai! It's nice to meet you!"
Musashi took her hand in his smaller gloved one and hung onto it, taking her encouragement that they go closer to the flag as he cue to march over to it hand-in-hand with her.
"Your power seems super useful, y'know! Why'd you wanna come to this school?"
Even as he talked like nothing was up, he'd started using his powers and visually scanning the area for any threats in case they were ambushed.
There was a really big guy already guarding the flag, and he looked pretty capable, thankfully! He had proper battle scars and Musashi's eyes were able to spot his hands, toughened from conditioning and fights. Maybe this guy was a martial artist, then? He wasn't sure if it was true, but the thought brightened up Musashi's day significantly! If he remembered right, this guy had been pretty freaked out by all the weirder elements of the school- given that Musashi's parents were the type to subject him to harsh wilderness-based survival and combat training, it all seemed pretty standard to him - so maybe it'd be good to be super friendly and normal, like at a non-superhero school! The boy gave Zeke a big wave after slipping the shuriken he was holding up his sleeve.
"Ossu! It's nice to meet ya! I'm Musashi Sakai! You seem like a real competent guy! Are you a martial artist, or just a freeform street fighter?"
@CondorTalon@Zero Hex