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Iccho was glad that the anger had died down and now everyone had started introducing themselves. The small girl was named Eir and she wanted to sit together. That might not be a bad idea, even though they might have gotten off on the wrong foot; this is the only group of people that Iccho knew at Kosei. This group seemed to at least interacting on friendly tones now. After Eir introduced herself, it was Tempest. Who even talks like this anymore? Iccho wondered if Tempest's quirk was time travel and he just forgot how to talk in today's vernacular. He also seemed very interested in Eir, calling her lady. He really is doubling down on that super formal approach to talking to woman, guess chivalry really isn't dead thanks to this guy.

Dante agreed with Eir and took as seat, while she wanted to redeem herself for her prior behavior. Iccho could not be happier about this proposition. He wanted to make up for the way he acted before and it is good that Dante was in favor of making peace. "Are you guys gonna join us?" as Iccho looked up at the two still standing. "So Dante, where are you from?"

Before he could get a response, a strange boy came up and then spoke it what seemed like tongues to Iccho. He had picked up some Korean at home when they interacted with Korean fishing ships, but he had no idea what this boy just said. He just blinked at the boy a few times before the stranger transitioned to Japanese to compliment Eir's hair. Why are all these guys talking to Eir? Was Iccho the weird one here? Should he start talking to Eir? Iccho couldn't think about that too much, but rather transitioned back to the guy that just walked up to the group.

"Sorry, I didn't quite understand what you said. I'm going to guess you're not from around here. Well neither am I, looks like we have something in common," Iccho was trying hard to act friendlier than he was before. He needed to improve on his people skills, especially since his first interaction here was almost getting in a fight. "My name is Iccho Matsui. It is nice to meet you."

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@Tominas Welcome aboard!

@Tenma TendoI hope your day is going well too.
Well here Iccho was...on the first day of school and being lectured by a little girl. His father would find this situation hilarious, but it Iccho was finding it difficult. However, it was not impossible. Iccho was starting to awake from his trance of anger. As that was happening, the smaller girl was winding down on here peace talk. She was completely right, there may be friendly rivalries between heroes, but it should never devolve into a fight. He really needs to self-reflect on this moment later.

Before he could respond to the Eir, another boy came up to be an outside commentator. God, if there was something that rubbed Iccho the wrong way more than what Dante just did, it is someone talking down to him. And what his he going on about a "lass" and a "lady", this guy talks like he fits into the Edo Period. Then he winked at her, Iccho no longer held any anger towards Dante, and now it is all pointed towards the outsider. He was lucky that Eir already talked him down from his previous anger, and he will be able to respond at least somewhat coherently.

However, Dante interjected, why do people start talking right before he is about to? However, what came out of her mouth was a short response to new comer, and then an apology. Wow, Iccho never thought he would actually get it, but it didn't feel as good as he thought it would be. He could feel the guilt of what he did and what he said build up inside of him. Great now he is going to have to apologize to Dante if he is ever going to get over this.

"Thanks for the apology, Dante. I am sorry too for demanding one in the first place. It's just been a tough day, and I guess I took it out on you," Iccho said sincerely. "As I already said, I am Iccho. I'm from Tsushima in the Nagasaki Prefecture. It's nice to meet you all," he said with a slight bow. Even though he was still not over the arrogance of the boy injecting himself into the conversation, Iccho decided it would be best to act cordial at least for the moment, since they were starting to make a scene.

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@Rob Thank you so much. I was worried I'd be rusty since it has been a long time since I've been able to write. That means so much. :')
Iccho could not believe his ears, both of these girls opposed him and his want for a true apology. It wasn't an outlandish request, in fact it would be proper to apologize. Sure Iccho might have been out of proper etiquette by following her and demanding an apology, but he was not overtly aggressive with his want for an apology. Now he is dealing with "Miss Dante" and her aggressive behavior with here apparent distaste to manners.

Iccho addressed the small girl behind Dante, "You are probably right. It has just been a rough and hectic day. I apologize that I didn't catch your name." Iccho realized that the little girl was the best option for getting out of this situation peacefully. Still, he could not let the fact that the she-giant spurned his demand. She even got defensive, and it was apparent through her change in tone. Her eyes became lasers that burrowed their way into Iccho's mind. He had to stand up for himself in this academy if he ever wants to become the best student, and it looked like he just found his first rival.

"I was just looking for a proper apology, not a quick glance of pity. A true hero should never turn to anger, so quickly," Iccho commented on Dante. He could tell that she was getting defensive, and he also realized that he probably wasn't helping the situation by goading her on. Still, his mouth moved before his mind could properly create a response. Iccho was in too deep now and he could only hope for a miracle to end this situation. His father would be disappointed that this is how he would make his first rival. That is the thought that ran through Iccho's head as he awaited the responses from the girls.

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@Rob@Araby264@Superboy Hopefully I livened things up.
The car came to a quick halt in front of Kosei Academy and the jolt woke Iccho from his sleep. He quickly came to his senses and quickly stepped out of the car. The light of the sun was blinding and it took a few seconds to adjust. Iccho started towards the back of the car to unload his luggage, but the chauffeur stopped him.

"Your luggage will be delivered to your dorm room which you will head to after orientation," the driver interjected rather abruptly. This did not sit right with Iccho, the duffel bag had been his father's and it brought him back to the days on the sea the two spent together. It was because of Iccho's father that he even came to this academy. His father was a man of strong morals and a strong moral compass. Iccho inherited this from his father, but he did not inherit his father's gregarious personality. Where his father was able to lead his crew with ease, Iccho always had a problem of having people follow his lead. Iccho feels that the duffel bag, and it's contents connect him to his father's spirit and help him grow to be like his father.

Iccho knew that his father would just laugh off the stern driver, but that is difficult for Ichho. Through gritted teeth Iccho mumbled, "That's fine. Just make sure nothing is tampered with." Iccho then forced a smile and made his way toward the crowd. He let his eyes lead his legs as he made his drifted toward his new classmates. His eyes wandered as the march towards his future drew closer. Growing up in basically a glorified fishing village made this forested miniature city seem like a different country. The opulence of the entire campus came off as slightly gaudy to Iccho. This is the wealth that city folk have while those on the outskirts have to fend for themselves. Sure there are more villains in the big cities, but when a villain strikes in the boonies; it will take hours for any hero to show up and help. That is why his father died and Iccho swore to become a certified hero. Then he would move back home and be the hero that helps the islanders of the Nagasaki Prefecture.

He didn't have time to dwell on anger though; his father would never do that. As he came back to his senses, he was bumped into by a tall girl with long black hair. She said a quick informal sorry and then she was gone. Iccho could not stand that. This day had been stressful for him due to the whole move, the driver, the reminder of his poor life, and this was the final straw. He followed her as she weaved her way through the crowd. His mind became singularly focused on speaking to this girl and getting a proper apology from her. The crowd made it tough to follow her, but he was able to pick up her trail once the crowd thinned out. He quickly looked around and then he saw her lording over a much smaller girl. He didn't make any assumptions about what connection they had or what was going on. Iccho just wanted to make sure that he would not be disrespected.

He marched up to the girl and formally introduced himself, "My name is Iccho Matsuo. You just bumped into me rather rudely, and I would appreciate a proper apology." He finished his statement with a small sense of accomplishment that he was able to stand up for himself to these city people as he waited for the girl's response.

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