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Mako listened patiently to the Faun's whole story before answering her question. From what she was being told, it sounded like Lilac's Granny was possibly a witch herself, which made Mako like this young Faun even more. "Yes, I am a witch," she answered, "But not a white witch. In fact, far, far from it. I have less power than the Great Witch, and I am good and kind while she was evil and cruel, but there is little difference between how dark her magic was and how dark mine is. I hope that doesn't deter you from learning from me. You seem like you will make a fine student. Now come on. We don't want to be late for the assembly."

The teacher led the two to the assembly, directing them to some scarce free seats, before she went and sat with the other teachers.

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Have we lost gummy?
"Yes, I'd like that. I'll see you around," Sora chimed.

She smiled sweetly and nodded in response to Kiyoshi's offer, before starting to dry herself off once he left. He was a little shy and unsure of himself, but he was a good person. She could tell. She had misjudged him from the first impression of watching him knock out a teacher. It was a powerful quirk to be sure. Maybe too powerful. Despite it's incredible usefulness in resolving fights peacefully and without inflicting pain or harm, it's one of those quirks which 'would make a good villain quirk'. He may have been bullied or teased at school. That would account for the shyness.

The flickering lights stole her attention away from Kiyoshi and towards the other mutant, Hikari. Sora wanted to go and make sure she was okay, and tick introducing herself off her 'to-do' list, but the sheep girl was still wet, and water and rogue sparks of electricity didn't mix. Besides, another boy was checking up on her, who could absorb energy, and was also dry. She was in much better hands for the moment. Sira turned her attention back to what everybody else was doing.
Sora saw somebody running towards her. It was the first boy. The one who had knocked the teacher out. She had memories of him introducing himself. What did he say his name was again?...Kiyoshi! that was it! And he was bringing her a towel. Sora was surprised to say the least. In fact, she was so surprised that when her brain turned back on, he was talking about being about to leave.

"Wait!" she commanded a bit too loudly, after taking the towel. "Sorry, I just wasn't expecting somebody I haven't met properly to do something so nice. Then again, this is a school for Heroes, so I should probably have been expecting that, looking back," she rambled, with a shaky chuckle. "Sorry, thank you for the towel. Um, my name's Sora Nakamiki. Yours was Kiyoshi, wasn't it?"


Eilidh relaxed, satisfied with that answer. "Forgive my sharp tone. There are people who use 'monster' to mean a being of malice and evil. Sometimes, they call us members of of other races 'monsters' with that intent. I had to be sure you weren't one of those people. Now that I am reassured you are not, I can be civil."

Her good will went quickly out the window when Bast once again gave her an inflammatory compliment and her face inflamed in response. She listened in silence with pursed lips. When their acquaintance refused his aid, Eilidh looked to Bast, to see what he'd do next.

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Rebecca appeased the Cyclops's fears. "I am wanted in my land, yet to my knowledge I am not being actively sought out. If it is discovered that I am, I shall leave the Guild and deal with my issues alone."

At the meal, Rebecca pondered the request for a name. Rebecca had several ideas, but she doubt they would receive much love. This order was hardly a gathering of devout, god-fearing individuals. She liked Magnus' idea of something strong sounding, but it would also have to reflect the nature of the guild. Their goal was to help those in need and promote love, tolerance and acceptance, especially of Monster People. "Maybe something like a circle or a ring, to suggest unity," she muttered out loud, fully audible to the table without realising it.

There were several new faces at the table to Rebecca, and to those people, there would be a new face in Rebecca, a kindly looking lady with soft features, albeit one who was dressed in the manner of an Order Priestess.

@PaulHaynek@The Irish Tree@Rune_Alchemist@13org@Kyun
Sora went shy upon receiving praise, even though she was used to it from her parents. She had always been told she had been lucky to have inherited both of their quirks, and how useful they'd prove. Still, she idolised her father. His quirk allowed him to fly much better than she currently could, and his wings were stronger. He also had the ability to throw his feathers like knives, which she didn't possess. Her feathers were simply feathers. Her mother's quirk was admittedly less impressive than her own but with the training and experience she had on the field, as well as her amazing tactical intellect, she too outshone Sora when it came to Heroics.

One thing Sora did disagree with is that there was more to her quirk than wings and horns. She had experimented with finding hidden powers, and had concluded that she had none. Her school friends had come to accept with her that sometimes a pure mutation quirk is just that; pure mutation. Sora knew a woman with a mutation quirk who was friends with her mother. She had cat ears and a tail could still had the hidden power to freeze objects in time when she touched them. Sora wasn't like that.

As if the universe had read her thoughts, next was a girl who seemed really unsure of her quirk. She was a mutant, yet she had a hidden power. In spite of herself, Sora grew ever so slightly jealous. Then again, putting herself in that girl's shoes, a fairly quirk-confident girl who could fly might also be an object of envy. She resolved to talk to her after class. The guy who went next was a conduit, who had taken some of Hikari's electricity and used it to show off his own quirk. That seemed like it could be very powerful and useful, though not against her. Sora smiled at that thought. Well, not unless he absorbed something from somebody else and used that. Her smile dissipated. Man, tactical thinking wasn't as easy as her mom made it look! Lastly was a girl who could absorb water to grow huge. No wait. She was...turning into a tree? If she could still move, that was a quirk she'd really have to watch out for!

Now that everybody was finished showcasing their quirks, they were asked to push them to their limits? What would Sora's limits be? Flying? She still wasn't comfortable with flying high, or flying fast, or diving, but these were fears she would just have to get over if she wanted to be a hero, and this would be the first step in that journey. As the others also started to push their quirks in a rather sho-offy manner, Sora hoped instead that as few people would focus on her as possible as she tuned, took a running start as she flapped her wings before leaving the ground and gaining height rapidly. Soon, her need to flap was gone and she was soaring in lazy circles around the top of the gym, near the roof. This, however, was nothing she hadn't done before. She needed to do something new, and daring. She needed to push herself and her quirk. She could start by getting over her fear of diving.

Aiming at the pool, Sora then used to wings to stop her opwn momentum before propelling herself downwards horns-first. The unpleasantness of the rushing sensation reared it's head, and her fear kicked in as the pool grew larger and closer, and after a few seconds she flapped her wings in a panicked motion, slowing her descent before falling slowly and ungracefully into the pool. She got out, clothes and hair wet and looking, pardon the pun, sheepish. That did not go as planned.
As soon as life stops witholding all my free time by throwing me curveballs like "Need to pick op your sister on a rare time you had a night off free.", I'll post.
Sora watched the other students step up one by one and show off their quirks. First up was a boy who turned his hand into a lump of mold, a de-attached it. It visibly grossed her out, and, on top of that, Sora couldn't think how that quirk would be particularly useful in a fight, or in a rescue. Maybe there was more to that quirk than met the eye.

Next up was a teleporter. From the few seconds Sora saw of him displaying his personality, she didn't think they'd be close friends. 'Annoying' would be a harsh word, but there was something that slightly irritated her about his cocksure, laid back attitude. After that was a slime man who had very impressive shape-shifting abilities, and then a girl who could control her own blood. She gave Sora the creeps. And not just because of her quirk. Sora's predator-sense, though it was much stronger when she briefly saw that werewolf, was still tingling in response to this Sanguimancer. The horned, winged girl stepped forward once the coast was clear.

"I'll go next," she stated, as she flapped her wings and started to hover three feet off the ground. The flapping required to keep up this hover was fanning the students behind with a light breeze. "My quirk isn't exactly hard to guess from my appearance. I don't have any hidden powers. My quirk is my wings, and my sheep horns."

Setting herself back on the ground and folding her wings, she returned to her seat.
@PaulHaynek

I ship, though am not going out of my way to make happen (Not that I've needed to), Eilidh and Bast, and Rebecca and Magnus.
Sora folded her arms, looking rather unimpressed with this display. "So," she started. "Now....we just wait for the teacher to wake up?" With a sigh, she carried on. "I suppose there's no helping it. We may we well exchange names to pass the time. I'm Sora. Sora Nakamiji."
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