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JoJo


JoJo lost complete control over her own speed and it got away from her which caused her to truck completely through Fumika sending the girl spiraling to the ground. Had JoJo not stopped right then on a dime she’d have kept going and trampled all over the poor girl. Looking back at the crop dust trail she left in her wake confirmed that she was defiantly slightly faster than before, maybe what happened in the gym unlocked a completely new door she never knew existed for her quirk till now. Nevertheless, she did just blow some girl out of her way at full force so she’d have to accept responsibility for that now, that is, she was until what was apparently the girl’s sister started to yell at her. Now she had the right to be protective, but just assuming the girl would have gotten hurt if she hadn’t been their implied coddling someone, something JoJo had a direct issue with. Sucking her teeth JoJo waited till Asuka was done and pointed at her while leaning slightly back.

“First, I bumped into her not you if anything she has the right to be angry, you need to learn your place and shut up; if you really have a complaint” JoJo tucked her finger in and formed a fist “Put those noodles you have for arms and lets go” She finished straightening up her shades and began to walk forward, brushing Asuka off to the side bumping her shoulder “As for you, I apologize for that I honestly wasn’t looking where I was going; my quirk has been a bit unstable lately” JoJo explained. This was just the way Joann learned to talk straight and to the point, she didn’t like to mince words or leave things to the imagination, whoever she was talking to at that moment was going to know how she felt about them right then and there.

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Retha


Retha has her hands on her hips and listened to the boy talk intently and nodded her had he looked like a respectable enough young man and his psych report showed he was protective of his sister. For a moment the heat has cooled down a little bit as her suspicions were laid to rest, she had to be vigilant for troublemakers, although being that he was obviously carrying a large amount of luggage plus weapons gave her to boost in relief to nod her head in agreement. By the end of the conversation, the entire building dropped a whole five degrees, but it soon flared right back up and then some pushing a high eighty when that scream could be heard.

“Your room is down the hall to the left, and I put you right next to your sister so look after her, she's going to be around a lot of young men,” Retha said quickly before jetting off in the direction of the scream with literal fire in her eyes.

It only took a couple of seconds for the den mother to reach the source of the scream Kaida Baeumont’s room, a supposedly sweet and innocent little girl and being that those were her screams she clearly heard must mean someone snuck in and was causing much-unneeded distress. The whole situation caused Retha to all but knock down the door as she entered.

“What is going on here?!”

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Nyxx Hollow

@LuckyBlackCat@Dusksong@Heckno12@AbysmalDemon

Nyxx followed the group after having caught her new Golett and named him Hero being that he liked to white knight himself to the front line. She kept all her Pokemon in their balls, figuring all their personalities were entirely too animated for something like this, even if she made the life-threatening joke light heatedly she didn’t honestly feel like kicking it today. She could see Cheshire expand her shadow out into a large circle on the ground following her around, probably as some form of insurance to further protect her. At the same time Rachel, who had just discovered a deactivated trap and decided she wasn’t about to play the game and released her Pokemon to act as bodyguards for the entire group. Nyxx briefly entertained the thought of having a battle with the gym leader using Cheshire, not like the imp would even listen to her.

Once the group entered the room itself with the purple flames something happened to the Gengar in question as he appeared from her shadow and chose to float just above her head. Its wide smile had faded and for the first time, Nyxx saw the true face of one of her mother’s battling Pokemon.

“Something about those fires has Cheshire irritated” she spoke out continuing to walk along with the group, one hand on Golett’s Pokeball if anything would happen to the ghost types that were following them he’d be a decent help.

Gengar held out his hand and formed a normal sized shadow ball that it then tossed in the air where it then popped revealing a weak dark pulse inside that expanded outward shinning a bright off purple light throughout the entire room. Rachel’s Pokemon wouldn’t feel the hit as more than a slight itch, but most of the weaker wild Pokemon fainted on the spot and would serve as a warning for the ones who were too far away to be actually damaged. For a solid couple of minutes, the entire road from beginning to end was illuminated just enough to clearly see from one side to the other.







Mistress Hollow

@OtomostheCrazy

Mistress Hollow continued to chase after her Lucario who was hot on the trail of ‘detective’ Hammer the only thing she could think of was running the man through all over again for his rudeness, now she wanted information and his badge. The sound of clacking heels was the only good signal she was coming, other than that most people just saw two blurs go by. Justice zipped passed trainers battling even going in the middle of the battles itself one such battle had just ended and nearly knocked the poor trainer over signaling for Hollow to stop and call her bloodhound of a Pokémon back for an apology.

“I’m very sorry for my Justice, he is blind and sometimes gets tunnel vision when chasing something through the aura” she apologized with sincerity oozing from her every word, even going so far as to take out a small towelette and wipe some of the dirt of the girl’s cheek.

JoJo


Much to JoJo’s surprise, her roommate opted in to tag along with her on the run, something she hadn’t expected from someone who was just talking about how tired they were. Regardless, this run was mainly for her to rebuild the electricity surging throughout her body and normalize it to be like it normally is, it may have been back but it was far weaker than what she was used to. As they ran something else happened that JoJo had never seen her quirk do, bolts of energy began to flare up from her body arching around her body and reentering at another point and only continued to do so more violently causing JoJo to stop out of concern. Joann looked at her body as it began to glow and for a split seconding her memory snapped back to the point at the gym when she felt the sudden rush of power just before passing out only this was much tamer. The bolts stopped and her body began to glow as she was elevated to a heightened form, in reality just taken back to what she considered normal.

“I think I just leveled up, ” she said, inspecting her body, making sure she wasn’t the living lightning rod or a walking flashlight. “Alright all checks out, let’s speed up for a little bit at least to the next turn, I need to check if it's actually back to normal” Joann explained bending down into a running position. The energy gathered around her legs and feet and exploded as she took off, defiantly faster than she remembered but that wasn’t such a bad thing. She was so enamored by her own quirk she wasn't exactly looking where she was going until she collided with another fellow student with the full force of her speed run.

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This specific dorm house had a fairly powerful central heating unit and it had been running on full blast all day and although anyone could head it running the temperature never went down. One could check the vents and notice that they were in fact blowing cold air but the atmosphere in the building felt like constant dry seventy-five degrees. The heat would spike rapidly in what seemed like random roaming areas, but what Takeshi would soon find out they weren’t random, as the elevator door opened and out stepped Retha in her full on pro hero costume as the Salamander.

“What are you doing roaming the hallways, better not be up to anything suspicious” she proclaimed, just being near her felt like being roasted over an open fire, thankfully her suit kept the bulk of the heat from spreading but it was intense. “You are Takeshi yes?” she questioned “You and your sister just got transferred to my dorm, your room is on this floor I should hope you’d like to unpack?”

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strange, I haven't gotten any pings at all although @LuckyBlackCat has mentioned my name a few times....ANYWAY can someone catch me up real quick

Name: Retha Hal
Gender: Girl
Age: 40
Height: 6’ 3”
Weight: 165lbs

Personality:

Retha is quite possibly the very definition of a ‘tiger mom’ and it comes out even more as a teacher. She is extremely strict and highly demanding pushing her students to the edge of both physical and mental sanity in order to draw out each student’s hidden potential she knows is in them. Retha will swear up and down that each student has a claim to greatness and can be the most important hero in their own way and is capable of saving millions. She has crazy high standards for each student depending on their quirk giving each student the one on one she feels they deserve to become great in their own ways.

Regardless of how she seems outwardly Retha is very protective of her ‘babies’ and won’t hesitate to throw herself in harm’s way to save even one. Her lessons may be hard, but she only wants the best of them and regardless of how rigorous she trains them nothing too serious will ever befall a single student.

Quirk:

Molten Core: Retha’s body is an organic fully functional smelting plant running at an unfathomable temperature much too deadly for any normal human being to survive in. Her stomach acid is actually molten hot magma that is converted into the lava when she throws up; she can also control the amount of heat as well as the product, she releases from her mouth from a combustible black smog to a regular orange flame all the way up to her signature dazzling white fire that burns for more than 1,500 °C. Retha’s sweat is hot enough singe wood, her spit can catch certain objects on fire and her blood is impossible to measure as all wounds are instantly cauterized and pain relief is delivered in the form of searing hot embrace.

Talents: Can control her gag reflex and projectile vomit on command. Physically durable to an absurd level, hand to hand expert though fights like a berserker when angry.

Fun facts: Retha has fourteen brothers and sisters and she herself is apart of a triplet set. If Retha’s core body temperature gets too low she will shut down completely and be unable to move.
@LuckyBlackCat

Very sorry for my absence I will make a post asap (Was under the impression the rp died)

JoJo


JoJo sat there in her chair listening to the teacher's lecture, though admittedly she stopped listening subconsciously when White Hat mentioned that quirks could be expanded and improved on. Because she was raised by her single-parent father who was quirkless she was left to figure out what her quirk could and could not do by herself and her lack of an imagination left Joann with a very basic understanding of what it could and could not do. Grunting a little to herself, she scratched under her chin and looked down on the worksheet they were given to work on, being that shes never thought of using her abilities for anything other than hero work, i.e. fighting, this was a touch one so she opted to fill out the easiest one that would allow her to use what she knew already, there was a time and place for practice but even someone like JoJo knew you shouldn’t test out things when playing with people’s lives.

I’m a whole lot faster than most people when I have a basic charge and the constant running would only let me get faster so rescuing people who aren’t accounted for would be the best solution, and I could also deal with looters driving them away from break-ins and such….I guess she noted but soon trailed off onto a completely different issue dealing with what exactly happened in the gym.

Taking out a sheet of paper she began to write down everything she knew about how her quirk worked including its weaknesses one of them being no ranged that she scratched out That discharge had plenty of range to it, she thought to herself and what exactly was the form she took wrapped up in Yukari’s rubber body, the power she felt from it was so intense like that’s what made her pass out instead of the pain of the release. If she possessed the ability to discharge could she also control how it formed like making constructs? Something to help even out the range a little I guess, she thought to herself chewing on her pencil the solidity of the object gave her an idea of how she could test it and she wasted no time in drawing out how she thought it would look. I know for a fact I can’t manipulate foreign electricity, only absorb it, but what about manipulating it after the absorption; instead of stockpiling it for power could I make a ‘bolt’ or something for range?”

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JoJo


Joann wasn’t sitting right at her desk, in fact, she was leaning back in the chair far enough away from it that she could have kicked her feet up though this time it wasn’t due to general disinterest; the underside of the desk itself was metal and while normally it wouldn’t affect her charge but this time she was so depleted that even touching something that could conduct electricity would take away what little she had left. Sucking on her teeth again at the annoyance of it all, she had never felt this depleted before being that once her quirk gained enough of a charge it stayed at that constant level without assistance so JoJo was nearly always at least on a solid five percent every day. Now she was sitting uncomfortably at a whole zero with the inability to regain some semblance of a charge, it was entirely possible she shorted out her quirk when she passed out being that prior to passing out she felt like she could take on the world and win.

It wasn’t till the teacher began to talk about introducing themselves did her ears perk up, normally she would opt in to skip her turn, but knowing her quirk and how she uses it would help the teacher help her. “Oh bother” she said to herself before begrudgingly raising her hand to speak, “My quirk is electrically based and relies on the conversion from potential energy to kinetic energy and back to what the doctor calls violent potential so movement, it makes me stronger in every way you can think of and doesn’t release it so I use it for physical attacks making me useless at range” JoJo explained leaning back in her chair. “At least that’s what I thought before I tore apart the gymnasium in a big ass discharge”

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JoJo


JoJo sucked her teeth as she watched the teacher leave, rolling neck getting the kinks from being still for so long out; another thing was the fact she never felt this drained before so maybe denying her wasn’t the worst thing. There was nothing she could do anyway, so she turned around and began to walk the opposite direction, with the exit of their teacher, gadget class was over and her electives began, which means quirk application. Going over the events that have just happened to her it was obvious she needed to learn a way to use her quirk a little better because just saying lazy to generate less wasn’t going to cut it.

That power she felt just before passing out was tremendous, so much so her body expelled all of it just to keep her well-being in check as a side effect she had zero power left over to perform anything via quirk. While on her way to quirk application, JoJo had a lot to think about, her close-range style of fighting left her completely open to people like Yuka and long ranged fighters, up till now she figured if she was faster than them she could pull out a win, but apparently, that wasn’t the case.

“Sorry I’m late, was taken to the nurse… well, half way” she said, walking into the classroom staring at her hand rubbing her thumb and index finger together generating a little bit of energy so she can stop feeling off. Pulling back a chair and sitting down at the desk.

JoJo


She was surrounded by darkness and stuck in the recurring dream of what just happened, the power she felt as well as the immense pain that made her tap out. Her entire body stirred in the winged boy’s arms, her lips mouthing several strings of curse words, most likely her subconscious catching her up with current events. From mouthing curse words to actually saying them JoJo woke herself up eventually with a loud gasp, eyelids flinging themselves open, giving way to those bright lavender eyes of hers. The first thing she saw was what looked like an angel carrying her upwards, holding her like a bride; the thought that she died crossed her mind and was just about ready to accept it if she didn’t look over and see Yukari and the teacher Arsenal carrying her. JoJo was now forced to face the fact that was now being carried in this embarrassing position by a boy she didn’t know most likely to the nurse’s office and that realization alone was enough to force the girl force Acion to let her on her feet.

“Thanks, but I can walk,” she says grunting at the thought she had to be handled like she was some dainty little girl. Gritting her teeth in irritation at her dislocated shoulder to which a corner piece of a wall did nicely slamming herself into it earned a howl of pain from her lips but her arm was usable again. Rolling her shoulders to confirm everything was at least working the way it should before walking herself up to the teacher “Hey, let me carry her to the nurse, it’s my fault anyway” JoJo asked putting her arms out expecting to be handed the rubber girl

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