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Roy Kusayanagi


With arms still folded, Roy looked away rebelliously. He was standing firm on his position though the stance he had took didn’t last very long. Mr.Hisakawa had appeared, most likely after hearing the large commotion. His presence made the boy a bit nervous. Though he received his attention just barely as Reina managaed to take the spotlight. Quite relieving, that man had a pretty bad temper once he was angry. When he spoke to Reina he sounded more like a worried parent than a hero instructor.

Roy let out a relieved sigh, with Mr.Hisakawa coming in and whisking away Reina in a hurry, the mood in the room sorta mellowed out a bit. This possibly stemmed from the mutual relief of Reina finally getting treated. Once they had left Takeshi chipped in his own two cents on the situation. Roy couldn’t help but make a face, his tone of voice triggered him a bit, he was going to say something but he decided to bite his tongue. The boy instead retired to his bed as the pain from his injuries began to resurface.

“Tsk”

Acion and Aurelia spoke a bit more before taking their leave, Roy waved lazily goodbye after which he layed his arm back onto the bed and waited for the door to open and close. As bad as it sounds, he thought that the two would never leave. Not that Acion or Aurelia were a pain or anything but Roy knew more people around would complicate things. Takeshi knew something that the others didn’t. What he said next he made sure to keep his voice low.

“Takeshi, you know those masked guys personally don’t you? The way they talked to you and michiko, giving you nicknames. Quirks that revolve around the shadows. ‘The way you were raised’, you and michiko have some kind of connection with these guys but now you are branded a traitor and being targeted. Is that much true?” Roy stared attentively at the guy as he awaited any kind of response, if he was correct then he would have half of the story. He’d still have to find out why his life was spared as well as why they wanted Kaida.

@Aerandir


Raymond left the house without any other words, on his mind was a million things yet finding out where he was going to stay the night was not one of them. Well it wasn't the first time that he had to sleep in the streets before so he'd definetly figure out some sort of sleeping arrangments. Since Raymond had left the house abruptly, he only had a cell phone with a quarter of charge left and about 15 dollars in his pocket.

Raymond didn't know where he was going, all he wanted to do was get as far away as possible from that house. Soon enough the sun was nowhere in sight and darkness fell on the city of Seattle. His travels led him to a large warehouse surrounded by chain link fences topped with barbed wire. He recognized this place as a metalworks depository, one with a competent security squad to boot. He noticed a car up the road parked near the gate along with 3 people conversing outside. Though tonight he wished he hadn't come near this place, as he got closer he noticed the guards laying still on the ground. Whatever was going on was obviously not good, and also none of his concern. But now he was a witness, and if these people were to see him they would most likely silence him in some way.

Looks like I walked in on some shit

Quickly, the boy dove behind a nearby bush as he attempted to hide himself, last thing he wanted to do was to get pulled into criminal activity. As Raymond crouched behind the bush his heart began beating like a drum as adrenaline pumped through his system.

What a day.

Amane Kishimoto


After leaving Class 1-A's dorm, the boy's mind had been wondering all over the place as he started to reflect on the past couple of days. Highschool wasn't going exactly as he planned, which oddly made him happy deep inside. Though he absolutely can not stand the other students here, he can't help but give them a smidge of respect...as far as combat goes. Perhaps this is the reason why he has some sort of happiness within, for once there is something to look forward too.

Without even noticing Amane had reached one of the few ponds located on the outskirts of the campus, the area was vacant of any other students and teachers. Just the way he liked it. The boy walked down the slight slope before laying down on a small hill leading into the pond, fully taking advantage of the opportunity to enjoy sunset. Despite all that was going on in his life, his academic probation that has him hanging on to his hero career by a thread, being pretty much a wanted man on campus for what he did in the previous exercise, as well as having to put up with his tattered body. Amane managed to find peace, even if it was for a moment.

After a few moments the boy was out cold laying in the grass.

@Experiment 249@FamishedPants

Roy Kusayanagi


Roy was breathing heavily after he stood tall, it seems as though getting up on his own two feet was a bit premature right now. He was still furious as to why Takeshi was so adamant on throwing his life away to protect them all, it is simply not feasible. It seemed as though his uproar caused people to huddle at the door, curious to find out what was happening though thankfully Aurelia had that covered, Acion on the other stood in front of the two and attempted to quell the raw emotions being shared. Roy listened to what Acion had to say as he made a good point, they weren’t even close to heroes. They barely even started to be honest, even so this wasn’t a scenario that could easily be put down. By the way Takeshi spoke it was as though this was only the beginning.

“You’re right Acion, we aren’t pros yet...but I wouldn’t be able to call myself a hero if I just let Takeshi go and throw his life away.” Even Reina seemed to have added her own two cents, it seemed as though she was even agreeing with what Roy had to say in a way.

Roy looked shifted his body around Acions in order to look directly at Takeshi as he spoke, “Confrotation with those two is inevitable, you can wish all you want but you can’t protect all of us and that’s reality.”
Roy whipped his head around Acion as he stared boldly at Takeshi, his glare unwavering.

“We’re classmates, and brothers and sisters in arms now. If one of us bleeds then we all bleed. If you need help I will be there whether you want us to or not and that goes for everyone here, it’s what I signed up for.” Roy folded his arms to add emphasis on how stubborn he planned on being when it came to the situation they were in.


Yasunari Hisakawa


Shortly the door opened to the hospital room and in cane a familiar face aged face, ”You’d think that a couple of patients covered in heat to toe with bandages would be quietly resting but that doesn’t seem to be the case right now.”. Mr.Hisakawa said closing the door behind him, he could feel the tension in the air as he entered. ”You all should get some rest, even you Aurelia.” Mr.Hisakawa’s eyes made their way to Reina who was struggling to contain herself, he could tell that she was struggling to restrain her quirk.

”Release your quirk Reina, you’ll just end up hurting yourself even more. And why haven’t you been treated yet?” the man gripped the bridge of his nose as he shook his head in slight annoyance. ”For someone so timid you’re so stubborn and reckless. You and your cousin are going to give me an early grave.” It seemed as though the principal persona was gone and out came the worried grandfather.

Deep down he was somewhat proud of how much Reina progressed since joining the school she has finally begun to crack that shell of hers, soon enough she will eventually pass Amane and with enough nurturing even surpass the Gravity Yarl himself.

”The control you have over your quirk is very raw, and it seems as though you can only draw out your true potential only in critical moments.”

Mr.Hisakawa motioned his hands to the wheelchairs stored on the wall, pulling one off the wall with his quirk for Reina. ”We’re gonna go get you treated child.” With his quirk the man effortlessly lifted Reina into the and gently placed her in the wheel chair before taking her away to get treated.

@Aerandir@Riegal@Conscripts

Roy Kusayanagi


The smile on Roy's face vanished after hearing the last sentence Takeshi spoke, you could tell how bitter he felt by his body language. As if he needed someone else to protect him. The boy balled up the blankets and cocked his arm back before launching the blanket back at Takeshi with an added boost from his quirk. Shortly Roy succumbed to the repercussion of overexerting himself as he made a painful expression.

"Thanks for the apology but no thanks, I didn't purposely retaliate expecting for you to come protect me and I am pretty sure neither did Reina. Sure we got battered and beaten, some more than others. With the scenario we were in none of us should even be alive. It'd have been better if you kept that thought to yourself like the rest of us who are pros or are training to become one you selfish bastard.

It was a bit out of character for him to say what he did but at this point he didn't care, as if he was about to be pitied by a guy who lost his own arm. From the depths of his blind rage, Roy managed to plant his feet firmly on the frigid hospital floor as he faced Takeshi. The boy held a hand up to his chest, "You don't think any of us wished we could have protected one another a little better?!?Reduce at least one scratch?! Take away one more bruise?! The boy's legs trembled as he moved forward closer and closer to Takeshi until they were face to face.

"YOU'RE MISSING AN ARM FOR FUCKS SAKE!"


The blonde took a deep breath before taking a few steps back, he was pretty sure anyone even remotely close to the room heard what he just shouted but at this point he really didn't give a damn. He decided to just stop talking for now as the more he spoke the more agitated he just became...soon enough an awkward silence filled not only the hospital room but the hospital corridor.

@Aerandir@Conscripts@Riegal



Once the school day was over, Raymond would retreat to the library for some quiet studying time. It as always much quieter there than at home with his lousy alchoholic dad. This was an everyday routine as he would often take the time to take in all the notes he had wrote down for that day.

Night fell pretty quickly and it was time to head home, sadly. The boy placed all his belongings in his backpack and made his way to the bus stop to catch the next bus home. Going home had to be the guys least favorite part of the day just because of the environment he would have to return to.

”Shit.”

He cursed at himself as he got off at the bus stop near his house, he prayed that the he had already passed out drunk. Raymond even walked extra slowly just to give him extra time though it wasn’t enough to prevent the inevitable. Raymond placed a hand up against the handle of his house and opened the door. His father had been laying face down on the counter with bottles of beer surrounding home. When he heard the door open, the man turned his head towards his son giving him a grin.

”Welcome home you little shit.”

Just ignore it, he is piss drunk. It’s the alcohol talking. Raymond tried to continue walking towards his room but soon felt a hand latch onto his shoulder.

”Just gonna ignore me? You ungrateful little!”

As Raymond turned to face his father, he felt a fist crack him right in the jaw causing the boy to crash into the wall. Anger and adrenaline filled the boys eyes as he pushed off and tackled his father to the ground. ”I’m done putting up with your shit!” the boy said as both of them wrestled on the ground for positioning. Eventually Raymond won and began raining down a multitude of blows to his fathers face. Each punch he delivered slowly sucked the fighting spirit out of the guy. The boy had blacked out for a bit as he wailed on his old man, coming back once he saw that his punches were drawing blood.

Raymond stared at his bloody hands with a traumatized gaze then at his fathers bloody face, before rising up off the man. The boy grabbed his backpack and spit out some blood onto the floor.

”It didn’t have to be like this, don’t blame me for your bull shit. Maybe if you manned up and played your role you wouldn’t have gotten the shit beaten out of you.”

Raymond made his way towards the front door, he definitely wasn’t about to stay in the house.

”Maybe mom would have never left your ass.”

Roy Kusayanagi


It was unbeknownst to Roy that Takeshi had nearly killed him. Thanks to the blankets that had been flung into his face, the view of the blade was obstructed. ”Why though” the boy grumbld as he tried to find the end of the sheets with his hands. First Kaida threw that jacket at him and now Takeshi is throwing blankets? What’s with these people? As he was about to take off the sheets he heard Takeshi apologize to him before hearing the sudden movement of a metal rod which was Takeshi latching onto the IV pole.

Freed from the grasp of the blankets Roy was ready to lay it on him but upon seeing the critical state his friend was in the blonde decided to bite his tongue. The whole event of Takeshi being dog piled literally replaying in his mind, the dude was one armed now. It was pretty depressing to see him like that.

”You—...”

Roy bit his tongue again, he didn’t want the mood to get even more gloomy by asking if he was okay. Of course he wasn’t! He gave the words he were about to say a second thought, honestly he’d hate it if someone were to have pitied him so he wasn’t about to do the same.

”I’m starting to think we all survived just because of how stubborn we all are.” the boy said shaking his head, to be honest all of them should be sleeping right now, hell it was magical that Reina was even still awake.

Roy watched as Reina moved towards Takeshi, catching him and placing him back into the bed. She even reprimanded the guy a bit which surprised the boy, a smile was plastered on his face.

”It’s best you listen to her, especially after what she did today.” he said teasing the two.

@Conscripts@Riegal@Aerandir


Raymond was focused on what the professor had been writing on the board when suddenly he felt a tap on his shoulder, before even looking over the boy rolled his eyes. It was as if he already knew who was tapping on his shoulder, call it irony for that it was the energetic guy. He seemed to have been extending his hand forward and trying to introduce himself. Raymond gave him an annoyed face before raising his hand and extending it forward, but not to shake is hand. The boy pointed forward towards the professor who stopped whatever he was doing to give Ken a piercing gaze. After he would realize he was the center of attention and the professor resumed, Raymond turned back to the bored. He didn’t blame him for being annoyed, first he shows up late and then tries talking in class?

”Raymond Carter, good morning”

It was a bit forced for him to be so cordial, you could tell just by the enthusiasm behind his good morning.



His suspicion was correct as she wasn't a student here but she was a guest teacher, it made sense to him now. "Yeah you are right." The boy said in agreement, it was clear he wasn't too invested in the conversation but at the same time he was not outright rude.

When she jumped and introduced herself after sometime of walking, her name was Eleanor, Raymond just did a half turn and nodded while introducing himself, "Raymond Carter, Digital Design Major." The lady continued speaking, well in fact she bombared him with questions. It was a bit too much for him as he didn't even have breakfast yet. "Yes and no."

He said blatantly to answer he questions, after a few seconds of silence he elaborated. "I've never been to England so I wouldn't know but yes, I am pretty sure our food portions are double, possibly triple the size. Yes, just about everything is deep friend. When it comes to fast food. No not everyone holds red, white, and blue guns, and not everyone is truly as patriotic as they seem. They may scream 'America' yet contradict what this country stands for. Personally I do not stand under the pretense of Patriotism.

With that the two had arrived at the front of the political science building, "I believe this concludes this little trip, I hope I answered some of your questions about America. But I have to go now Miss Jones, it was a pleasure meeting you. The boy turned around checking his phone, it was nearing time for english class to start and he was on the otherside of the campus. As he was about to turn his stomach growled rather loudly and it was clearly audible by Miss Jones. Raymond's cheeks turned a very light shade of pink as he kept a straight face trying to play it off as if he didn't hear anything. With that embarrassment he was gone.

He manage to arrive at English class right before the professor had arrived, taking his seat in the back of the classroom. Raymond pulled out his pencil and notebook, waiting attentively for the professor to begin the lesson but before then. A boy wearing glasses had jetted into the classroom breathing heavily. It was a kid he was familiar with, Ken was a very flighty individual, and a bit too energetic in the mornings. Raymond prayed that he didn't try and talk to him, especially when he didn't even have breakfast yet.



"Lazy piece of shit"

While waiting for the bus to arrive, Raymond has been cursing under his breath and kicking a few stray pebbles at the stop. It was pretty sad that the son was beginning to seem more professionalo than the man who raised him. The boy simply let out a defeated sigh as the bus had arrived. Why should he let something that will be out of his life soon get in his way? He was going to move out soon and will never have to see that mans face ever again.

The bus ride to the college went the same as it did everymorning, earbuds in and everyone else out. Raymond took this time to focus on his day, it was always helpful and somewhat therapeutic for him to collect his thoughts. As well as remind himself why he wants to attain a higher education. The past few years have been the most critical in his life, he had lost his closest friend and mentor 3 years ago leaving a lasting scar on the boys heart. With Isaac gone, Raymond no longer had anyone to trust. His mother had long gone left the picture, and his father had been left an aggressive alchoholic ever since. The boy shook his head, now wasn't the time to think about that. There is a new chapter in his life, it was a fresh start. A small grin appeared on his face as he arrived at the stop.

The boy grabbed his bag and stepped off the bus, a smile on his face as he layed his eyes on Reinfield college, with his bag slung over his right shoulder he began making his way. After taking a couple of steps towards the school he could feel the presence of someone approaching him, he looked around and locked eyes with a pale skinned woman with black hair. The boy took off his earbuds and listened to what she had to say. It seemed as though she was lost and couldn't find the political science building, it kinda annoyed Raymond that of all people she decided to approach him, the guy with earbuds in listening to music. Raymond dismissed those feelings and checked his phone to see if he had some time to spare, the boy grumbled. He could indeed show her but at the cost of having breakfast, Raymond let out a defeated sigh and nodded. He'd feel bad if he refused to help such a frail and confused girl.

"Alright, I'll escort you."

Raymond placed both hands in his pocket and began walking with the pale girl in tow, he had to give a bit of thought as to where the political science building was as well as where his class was in relation to that. Though it kind was making him curious as to why someone would need an escort in the middle of the semester? Maybe she doesn't attend this school?

"You must be someone pretty important if you were assigned an escort, its a bummer that they didn't show up.
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