Ask to Join ~My Class 1A - The Next Generation (MHA Rp)~

[Void_Nugget]

Yuuki was deep in thought when she felt someone pat her on the head and mention that she was rather small, now Yuuki Tokoyami was generally pretty sweet and kind, unless someone calls her small and pats her like some kind of puppy. She didn't move but let out a small irritated sigh, "Aoyama if you don't want to loose that hand I would advise you not to touch me with it again, and next time you call me small I will not be a very pleasant girl to deal with" she said in a calm, but irritated voice, she then proceeded to walk over to Takumi and said "how about we do the Grip Strength one, sounds like fun" she said.
@RhythmThief @Gamefreak1996

 

[Pinch]

Now realizing that nobody necessarily cared which activity they did, or in what order, Tetsuma just walked over to the 50 meter run and got ready to do it. Before beginning, he quickly thought up a strategy to speed himself up, and figured that if he used the pressurized air that he can create from his quirks heat, and control it in such a way that it could propel him, he could get a much faster time than if he were to just run. He could probably do this for the long jump and ball throw as well, though he'd have to be careful not to overdo it or risk overheating. As he got to the starting line, he prepared himself by beginning to heat up his hands behind him with his quirk to build up pressured air, before leaping and letting the heat go, sending him toward the finish line at an increasingly accelerating rate. He passed the finish line in 5.67 seconds, which was shorter than he was expecting.

 

[RhythmThief]

Kishi's wide grin quickly turned into the frown of a scared puppy. He began to shiver.

My, my...I sense an overwhelming darkness within that girl! I'm...shivering? Since when were short girls so... terrifying?! It would do me well to tread very, very carefully around her...

He very slowly trailed behind Yuuki towards Takumi, and shuffled to the right to increase his distance from her, but close enough to hear what they were saying. He managed to utter out a quick, stuttered sentence.

"I-I completely ag-agree with that sugg-ggestion." He uttered, his eyes darting left and right between Takumi, Samara, or anything else that wasn't Yuuki.

 

[Merciless Medic]

Drayda walked up to a good sized ball on the ground. Looking at the others, she decided to do it first. She summoned a tail, but instead of a tail, she summoned wings instead. Grumbling, she took a moment to talk with her Dragon. Suddenly, her dragon took over, the human parts taken over in a flurry of scales and black and purple colors as Drayda was consumed. She looked to the others and then to Chrome Cranium. Then she looked to the ball on front of her. Growling, she rolled her eyes and wrapped her tail around the ball. She then began to spin, pivoting on her front legs as she grabbed momentum enough to get the ball flying. Her legs then began to flex as the muscles under her scaly skin could be seen with increasing detail before letting go. It flew pretty damn far, making it to 800 meters. She then let Drayda have control, as Drayda rubbed her arms a bit in discomfort as she sat there where her Dragon was. She sighed and got up. "Well, that... was interesting. Anyone else want to have a go?"

 

[=Nightshade=]

Dakarai whistled lowly as the ball flew. Nearly half a mile, if she was correct. Could her octopus tentacles get close? She knew octopi— octopuses— did it matter? were extremely strong, but she didn’t know if they could throw. Well. No time like the present. The longer it is, though, the further it’ll go. Right? She didn’t know if her logic was sound, but it was her only idea. Last she checked, wings, claws, and monkey tails wouldn’t help her much in this challenge.

The tentacle from her side extended even longer, growing to nearly fifteen feet of muscle. Dakarai’s brows furrowed as she propelled her tentacle along the ground to pick up a ball. The tentacle threw it in the air, then caught it again, testing its weight. Not bad. I could probably do a decent job of this. This one’s for you, Dad. She wound up with a few side steps and hurled the ball with all the strength in the fifteen feet of raw muscle protruding from her side. It landed somewhere around 2630 feet, causing Dakarai to sigh in relief. Whew. Who knew octopuses— you know what, forget it. Who knew an octopus could throw? At least the books didn’t exaggerate their strength.

 

[Cryronn the Mudkip]

Grinning, the master of madness Kureiji walked up to the 50 meter dash. He cracked his neck, his knuckles, and each of his indiviual fingers, while hopping from one footy to the other and stretching out his body. He grinned wildly, and looked at the students. "I suppose nobody will mind if I take it off for only a second..." He threw off his shirt and grinned as a golden spotted cheetah burst out of his body, leaving him minorly fatigued. "Ah- there goes half of the energy from my breakfast... Haha..." He pulled his shirt back on, the cheetah standing at the ready, much to the dismay of other students who made a wide berth around him.

He grinned, and two very sticky eels slithered out of his arms. "Hopefully you survive long enough..." He mumbled, and stuck them on the cheetah's sides, near its rear. He grinned, now having a good stick onto the cheetah. "Three.. Two... One... GO!" The cheetah raced foreword, going at over 65 kilometers per hour. Kureiji barely hung on thanks to the stick of the slimy eels, and put his feet down once or twice during the exercise so technically he ran.

"Cleared in 5.13 seconds!!!" (I DID THE MATH ON THIS. CHEETAHS ARE VERY FAST.)

Once the cheetah had stopped, it and the two eels proofed into dust, leaving Kueriji disoriented on the ground 20 meters past the finish line. "I heard like... Five... Ish... Seconds?" He mumbled softly, laying there confused as hell. He also felt his stomach rumble... Dang it, already on the first exercise.

 

[Gamefreak1996]

"Alright, then." Takumi said, finishing his warm-up. Walking over to the station, he picked up one of the provided handgrip dynamometer, positioned his arm to match the provided diagram, and squeezed the machine with all his might. After holding for five seconds, he released his grip and looked at the gague: 78.2. Not too shabby. After finishing his round, he waited for his teammates to take their turns, in case Mr. Xienfu wanted them to stick together.

 

[Schrift]

"That was pathetic" he said to Dakarai, "this is how to really throw a ball" he said. He walked up to the ball throwing station, he picked up a ball and bit into it. He hardened his canines making them shaper, so it made four holes. He was met by weird stares, but he carried on. He spat a small flame in each hole. He threw it 60 meters, before increasing the flames at the back of the ball as much as he could. This propelled the ball, like a missile. The ball went further and further until Hiro couldn't hold the flame. He let the flame go, before the ball slowly started to descend. Then it disappeared completely. It landed 7 miles away from where he threw it. "That's how you throw a ball" he smiled, over Dakarai. Before walking to the next station.

 

[RhythmThief]

"Alright then, I'll go next!" Kishi exclaimed, walking to the grip station right after Takumi's turn was done. He picked up the handgrip dynamometer, and matched his form to the one provided on the diagram.

SQUEEEEEZE AOYAMA, SQUEEEEEZE!

After five seconds of gripping the meter like his life depended on it, he looked at the gauge, exhaling in relief.

"90.3. Great! ....I think!" He cheered, before stepping over to the side to let the other students in his team try.

 

[Tudor21G]

Miku smiled as he followed the rest of the class to the training fields. The entirety of the way there, he looked uneasily watched the guy with the flames, the one who was very mean to the majority of the class, to make sure he didn't get into any more conflicts. He strongly disliked this kind of people, because he thought never ending and aggressive arguments were completely unnecessary.

When they finally got there, their homeroom teacher with the incredibly shiny head announced the groups, and he apparently was in a group with someone named Mineta, a Bakugou, and someone named Tatsuma... Or those could've been their last names, he wasn't very sure. He saw two girls a few meters away and deduced that they were his teammates... probably. He skipped on over to them and smiled brightly.

"Hello, y'all!" He said to the girls. They said something about ball throwing, and he guessed that they wanted to do that first. He silently skipped after them, the smile on his face remaining intact the whole time.

They finally arrived. The girl who appeared to be part dragon went first and her try was... definitely unique. Nevertheless, he still clapped for the girl, as he thought her result was great. Next, was the other girl, the one who was yelled at by that weird fire guy earlier. Her attempt was a little bit more straight forward, since she just summoned some sort of tentacle and just threw the ball. Miku was going to clap for her too, but then the bully came back. He started acting like this Dakarai's life was trash and that he and his throw would be better than sliced bread.
Miku rolled his eyes and forwned at the guy as he left.
"Hey, try to be a little bit nicer next time!" He said to the guy and then turned to Dakarai, not waiting for his answer. He gave the poor girl a comforting smile.
"Don't let that guy get to you. He just doesn't realize that you aren't your father, whoever he is. Also, I think your throw was great!" He leaned in and lowered his voice. "And plus I don't think that that guy's attempt was actually fair." He grinned at the girl and then walked over to his ball, wanting to go next. He grabbed it and looked at it intensely, then looked ahead. Miku took in a big breath afterwards, and with that he was finally ready. He began spinning the arm forward, and forward, and kept doing that until he reched a very high speed. Now, his arm looked like a sideways helicopter rotor. He kept spinning his arm for about two minutes. And right before he thought that his arm would get deattached, when his hand was just above his head, he let go of the ball, and it flew at tremendous speed. Miku watched the ball rocket through the air, while rubbing his very sore arm, until it went out of sight. When it finally landed, the device said it was about 802 meters away. Miku grinned and began jumping up and down while clapping, clearly happy for himself.
"Yay, that was so fun!!!

 

[Void_Nugget]

Even though Yuuki was supposed to be doing the grip strength thing, she had been watching some of the other groups, when she noticed the fire guy bragging and being rude to Dakarai again, she sighed and walked over, not caring if she got in trouble she shoved past him as he made his way to his next station she muttered "7 miles..pathetic" and stepped over to the station grabbed a ball, removed her eye patch created a clawed hand out of shadows and threw the ball, making a slight shockwave as she threw it. 15 miles was how far it went, she then replaced her eye patch and returned to the grip strength station where she grabbed the device, she removed her eye patch and created the same clawed hand and gripped the device, however she wasn't particularly pissed anymore so her grip was weaker than her throw, "damn, only 275.8, I could have done better but I chilled out too much" she then made her way to the next station.
@Schrift007

 

[=Nightshade=]

Dakarai didn’t look at Hiro as he did his jerk-routine. She couldn’t deny that his throw had been impressive—if it was a throw—but he didn’t have to be such a jerk about it. She smiled at Miku gratefully and watched as he hurled the ball. Her, Miku, and Drayda had all landed within a few feet of each other, which was kinda funny to her. Then came Shadow Queen (OOC: yeah, Dakarai has a habit of making up nicknames for people) BIC: who over doubled Hiro’s throw, and Dakarai grinned, glad that someone had shown him his place.

It wasn’t detrimental to her that she hadn’t even cleared half a mile. She knew that the ball throw was probably the one she’d be worst at. What she couldn’t wait for was the 50 meter dash; she knew she’d get less than three seconds with her strategy. Here’s a hint, folks, she thought to herself. Tentacle slingshot. Ready to really show what she was made of, Dakarai began to head over to the 50 meter dash station.

 

[ArmedBlue]

Acura looked at his teammate, who apparently was Uraraka's son. "Nice to meet you, Inanis! I'm Acura Kaminari." He replied, introducing himself. He glanced at the sign that described every test the class had to take. Ball throw, huh? I can't do too much, hopefully I'll get over 100 meters... He thought. His Quirk wasn't that good at boosting his body's abilities, so he figured he wasn't going to be the best at some of the tests, like the 50 meter dash or distance running. "Sure, let's go do the Ball Throw first." He said, heading to the station.

Once he got there, he picked up a ball, testing its weight. I could use my Quirk to boost my strength slightly, though I don't think it'll go too far. He thought, a bit disappointed, but quickly shrugged it off. Getting ready to throw, blue electricity began to course through his body. His plan was to stimulate his body's electric biocurrent to boost his strength, although it was an ability that he rarely used. But whatever, it was worth a shot. Now enveloped by electricity, he threw the ball with all his strength, and hoped for the best. The ball flew a decent distance, leaving a slight electric trail behind. Acura turned to check his result, which was 127 meters. A bit better than I thought. He turned to Inanis. "Alright, your turn!" He said, waving.

 

[DevVoid]

Inanis nodded and walked over to the station aswell. He watched his teammate use the ball with their quirk, tossing it a good distance away. " Hm, nice job. " Inanis said in a monotone, almost sarcastic yet genuine tone. He walked to the next ball and held it up in one hand, wedged inbetween his arm and shoulder. With the other, he lifted his school shirt up to the upper half of his body, revealing his black hole core. He stuffed the ball inside his core, then went on all fours, his core facing upwards. Then, he repeated a constant process of shooting the ball out with the repulsion stream, then sucking it back in with the vacuum stream. This had been building up speed quickly, as the ball would fly faster and faster everytime it was expelled from the core and sucked back in.

Eventually, Inanis leapt up as he used his vacuum stream one last time, absorbing the ball into him and landing on the ground on his feet. Then he bent forward, thrusting his core forward and expelling the ball forward with all he could muster. The ball flew, and flew, and flew... and in mere seconds flew out of sight completely, making clean holes through whatever was in its path. Inanis raised an eyebrow, watching the ball fly away at rapid speeds. " Whoops. Might've went a little overboard... Oh well. " He said in his monotone voice, shrugging. He turned back to Acura. " You wanna do the 50m dash next. " He tried to ask his teammate to the best of his capabilities, as usual it only came out sounding as a statement.

 

[Schrift]

When Hiro saw that Yuuki had thrown the ball further, his eyes were engulfed in flames. He went back to the station, and pushed the next thrower to the floor. "You wont beat me!" He shouted, before picking up a ball. He threw it, but this time he didn't bite into it. He blew a massive flame at the ball propelling it further than last time. He couldn't see his blast but he knew it was going a lot farther than before. He fell to the ground exhausted. It had landed 24 miles away, he wiped the sweat from his forehead before stumbling over to the 50 meter dash. He was exhausted from the ball throw. "Now I know who I have to beat", he mumbled. He searched himself for his lighter but he couldn't find it. His fists ignited as he punched the floor. He needs flames or his quirk would be gone.

 

[Merciless Medic]

Drayda now felt like she was babysitting. She gave Hiro a deadpan look as she watched him behave like a child. She congratulated Inanis as she walked up to Hiro and stood right in front of him. "I'm racing you." She said simply. Her arms were crossed and she gave Hiro a no-nonsense look. "I swear, the more you keep acting like a child with a stick up your ass, the more you are going to make yourself look horrible. And I thought we only had one shot at the ball throw? Does that mean you get disqualified?" She said, not with malice, but with concern, her eyes conveying that fully. She sighed and shook her head a bit. "I understand your quirk makes you aggressive and competitive, but you need to learn when to chill. There is a time and place for everything, so quit wasting your strength. You need it for when you actually make a point, and not during some arbitrary quirk test."

With that said, she got beside Hiro and turned completely into a Dragon. Her dragon looked up at Hiro with a blank look and looked ahead. Her muscles began to bulge as she waited for a signal, anything. Veins began to pop from under those scales as she waited for Hiro to move, watching him and readying her lightning quick reflexes for when he moved to run.

 

[Schrift]

"I don't care what others think of me and I don't care if I'm disqualified, I was just proving a point to myself" he said, before getting ready to run. "You can't beat me", he said igniting his fists. It let out a burst of heat throwing him forward. He increased the flame, not to propel him but to push anything behind him backwards. But then he stopped, he extinguished his flames. He stopped completely. Then he started to run. He didn't care if he won. "I'm not gonna cheat to win, it's not what a hero would do. Sometimes a child with a stick up his ass can have morals" he said before walking, to the grip test. This is one thing he would be good at.

 

[=Nightshade=]

At the 50 meter dash, Dakarai looked up and down the area they were supposed to run. Okay. Need a sapling. Bendy, but not easy to break. One on both sides... She found a couple of trees that suited her purpose, then extended two tentacles and wrapped them around the saplings. She walked backwards to the starting line, letting more tentacle out as she went. When she reached it, she retracted as much of the tentacles back into herself as she could handle the strain of, then prepared to start. The saplings were bending towards her with the pressure, which would give her extra lift.

When Dakarai was told to start, she wasted no time before jumping straight up. At least, it would’ve been straight up if she hadn’t rigged herself to a couple of trees. She shot forwards at incredible speeds, reaching nearly three-quarters of the way before descending. Her left foot barely touched the ground before huge black wings shot out of her back, propelling her back into the air and over the finish point.

“2.16 seconds!” Dakarai was ecstatic. It had worked even better than she’d planned. Well, she was ecstatic while holding the torn-up remains of her uniform blazer, but still! At least she’d slit the back of her shirt first, so that wasn’t tattered. In retrospect, maybe I should’ve done it to both, she thought, though lightheartedly, thoroughly surprised with her performance in the 50 meter dash. Technically, I did run. My foot grazed the ground for about a tenth of a second... Okay. Now for something I’m... less excited about. She was thinking of the grip test, but then saw Hiro there, and decided against it. Oooookay then. Toe touch, here I come. She sighed internally, then began walking.

 

[Merciless Medic]

As soon as she felt the heat from her side, she launched forward and made the time of 2.3 seconds. Of course, in her sprint, she didn't see Hiro had stopped until she turned back around after she crossed the finish line. Raising an eyebrow at it, she turned back to normal and she fell on her knees immediately, panting. Goodness that took a butt ton out of her. Oh well, she'll just have to live with it.

She watched as Dakarai did an interesting way to propel herself across the finish line and congratulated her before moving on to the seated toe touch with Dakarai. "That was an interesting way to propel yourself forwards."

 

[Tudor21G]

Miku clapped for the two gals, quite amazed by what they were able to acomplish.
"Woo! Good job, girls!" He knew that he was able to do just as good as them, so he started debating what to do.

He could stretch his legs and clear the 50 meters in no more than 2 seconds, but he already fie something like that at the Entrance Exam. So the only other efficient way was to compress himself. That was as good as anything. He walked over to the starting line and he stared forward. "Hey, I think I can do something a little bit similar!"

He jumped at a one hundred and twenty degree angle, and when he landed his body began compressing. His legs, his chest, his arms, they now all looked like a folded blanket. The only things that weren't compressed were his neck and his head, which made him look downright silly. But that didn't stop him for carrying out his plan.
"Alright, here I go!" Miku said with a smile. After about two seconds, he was proppelled forward, flying at monstrous speed. He passed the finish line, and stretched out his arms so he could grab onto the ground, otherwise the wall would've for a permanent tattoo. Miku sighed with relief, that that didn't happen. He checked the device.

2.18 seconds! His eyes widened with amazement, he couldn't believe it. He recently began thinking that his quirk wasn't that very good, since he didn't get in through recommandation, like the majority of his classmates. But this, this made him so happy he could burst with excitement and blood and guts. He clapped for himself, his smile not deteriorating for one second. He turned around and skipped over to his teammates, slowing down only when he got to their side.
"So what are we doing next? Oooh, can we go to the toe touch thingy? I reckon it'll be really fun!" He suggested to the girls, thinking that they'll enjoy it, since he knows that usually girls are more flexibile than boys other than him.

 

[=Nightshade=]

Dakarai gave a sheepish laugh. "Tore up my uniform pretty well, though, didn't I? My mom's going to have a fit. Maybe I'll just leave my wings out. Otherwise I'm just gonna have these big holes in my back," she said to Drayda. She let the feathered masses out of her back again so they could cover the rather inappropriate holes in the back of her uniform, folding them awkwardly behind her; just because she could make bird wings didn't mean she could alter her bone structure to be more befitting to a bird. The wings were large, hefty things with a fair amount of weight; they could lift her into the air, but weren't much good for anything else.To Miku, she nodded. "That's where we were about to go." She made a face. "I am so screwed. Pity I can't change my body parts. Wish I could just..." She mimed making her muscles longer. "But no." At the station, she sat down, legs straight out in front of her. She managed to grab her ankles, wincing at the strain, then leaned back again. "That's as far as I'm going to get."

 

[Tudor21G]

Miku gave Dakarai a comforting smile, apparently she wasn't as flexible as he initially thought.
"Oh, that's completely fine! Being flexible isn't that important anyway, it's just for exercise!... But it is important if you want to join the circus... or try to blend in with pretzels." He said, getting a little off track there at the end. "Well, it's my turn!" Miku took in a deep breath, then jumped. He spread his legs so that they created a straight line, then touched his toes with ease, without bending his legs even slightly. He landed and looked quite proud of himself. "Oh wait, it needs to be seated! My bad." He sat on the ground and spread his legs in a straight line, just like before. He leaned forward and touched his toes without any effort. After he was done, he jumped to his feet and dusted himself off. He smiled to himself, proud like before. "Done!"

 

[Void_Nugget]

(Hope people don't mind but I'm gonna just post all the results for Yuuki in one post)
Yuuki had finally finished all the stations and sat by the side waiting for the others, she thought over all her results in her head:
Ball Throw - Using her quirk on her arm she threw the ball 15 miles
Grip Strength - Using her quirk on her arm she got a score of 275.8
50 Meter Dash - Using her quirk on her legs she did it in 4.68 seconds
Standing Vertical Jump - Using her quirk on her legs she reached 2.6 metres
Long Jump - Using her quirk on her legs she reached 4.3 metres
Repeated Side Steps - She managed to do 200 using her quirk just a little so as not to make herself tired.
Distance Running - 12 miles using her quirk on her legs and due to her impressive amount of stamina.
Sit-ups - 50 based only on her stamina she had stopped using her quirk at this point.
Seated Toe Touch - Due to her gymnastics training her mother made her partake in she was able to practically fold herself in half (she is very flexible).

She thought she had done pretty well, but she guessed she would find out eventually anyway, for now she was tired and lay back taking a rest so that she didn't fall asleep when it mattered.

 

[=Nightshade=]

(I think Shadow_Pup’s got the right idea. Dunno if we should all do that, but here’s mine

Once Dakarai had finished the stations, she sat down hard, winded. Not from using her quirk; that didn’t take much out of her. But the times she had to do things without the use of her quirk? That was a bit more difficult. She sighed, head in hands, to reflect on her results.

Ball Throw: 2362 feet, thrown with an octopus tentacle
Grip Strength: 126.9, used tentacles grown from her hands to push the device in on itself, though wasn’t too successful
50 meter dash: 2.16 seconds, Tentacle Slingshot (totally going to become a signature move lol)
Standing vertical jump: 50 feet, used one powerful wing beat (more than one would’ve been flying, right? But just one is still a jump ^^)
Long jump: 12 feet, attempted to glide on her wings, didn’t work very well
Repeated side steps: 27, would’ve been able to do a lot more, but tripped on one of her extra legs
Distance running: 19.4 miles, kept switching out pairs of legs, and didn’t trip this time, even using her wings to lessen her weight, but had limited stamina due to this being the last activity she did
Sit-ups: 24, though this was one of the earlier activities she did, her quirk couldn’t help her
Seated toe touch: Could barely reach her ankles, due to her less-than-impressive flexibility, and that her quirk couldn’t help her

Dakarai wished she could’ve done better on the seated toe touch, ball throw, and sit-ups, but knew she did her best on those. She knew she’d really shone with the 50-meter-dash, as well as the distance running, but was beating herself up about the repeated side steps. Breathe, Dakarai. Breathe. Surely Father will be proud of your score in the Distance Running and 50-Meter-Dash, right? He might overlook the other— no. He won’t. She could already hear the explosive rage in the tone of his voice and see the uncontrollable sparks around his hands. She cringed inwardly. Why can’t you see I just want you to be proud of me? To distract herself from the turmoil in her mind, she turned to another student—Shadow Queen!—and smiled wanly at her. “How’d you do?” she asked, keen on getting her thoughts on a different track.

 

[Barefoot_Kittens]

Sam
Ball throw: 311 feet; thrown with just her arm, she took a while picking between her arm or her tail and was disappointed with the result, even begging the teacher for another try to see if her tail could could further.
Grip strength: 467 kg, used her tail and wrapped it around the machine several times, she was fairly content with the score
50 meter dash: 5.1 seconds, bounced on her tail and ended up very pleased to find out she had beaten her father's score
Standing vertical jump: 18 feet, launched herself upright with her tail but it didn't quite go as planned and she moved further horizontally than vertically
Long jump: 32 feet, launched herself with her tail
Repeated side steps: 156, used just her legs and was rather confused as she claimed that when she trained at home she usually did a lot more, it was probably because she was getting tired
Distance running: 14 miles, mostly just ran bur occasionally took a leap on her tail to give her legs a break, was considerably tired but could've gone longer- she stopped because she got bored
Sit-ups: 69 without using any quirk, she could've used her tail and probably scored much higher but she found that to be too far cheating if she did so and remained to just use her physical strength
Seated toe touch: 12 inches, she just reached to end of the ruler and shrugged and gave up- what was the point of bending further if they couldn't measure it?

Sam muttered to herself as she paced back and forth once finished with her last test. That was it? She was admittedly sore, but she expected something much harder on the first day at the prestigious school. Honestly, the girl wasn't even tired. Sam really wished their had been some combat exercises, she mostly excelled at sparring- though she assumed she'd have to wait a bit for that. She chewed her lip as she went over her scores in her head before letting out a sigh, "I could've done better." the girl huffed as she clenched her fists by her side before releasing them to look at the others who had finished. Sam tipped her head at the other two girl's as curiosity filled her mind, they seemed nice maybe she could make some friends. She couldn't recall if they were part of the commotion in the classroom earlier, but she assumed it wouldn't hurt to introduce herself. Sam's tail flicked happily as she walked over to the others and offered a gentle wave. "Sorry to interrupt, I figured since we're classmates I should introduce myself. Hi, I'm Samara- please call me Sam." the girl smiled as she looked between the other two.

Minoru
Ball throw: 96 feet, afterwards was aware that he probably should've tried harder but using his quirk would have resulted in the ball not going anywhere
Grip strength: 37 kg, used just his hand, had to stop himself from crying out of embarrassment
50 meter dash: 7.3 seconds, just sorta ran, took a good couple of minutes to catch his breath afterwards
Standing vertical jump: 4 feet, not to anyone's surprise he once again didn't use his quirk, also he rolled his ankle on his way down to rub salt in the wound
Long jump: 6 feet, was honestly pretty proud of this feat
Repeated side steps: 31, used just his feet and nearly tripped twice
Distance running: 1.2 miles, with just his legs, took 15 minutes to fully regain composure- was visibly surprise at how long he held out
Sit-ups: 30... it was a struggle
Seated toe touch: 3.5, it was almost at his ankles

Ru let out a loud groan as he collapsed onto the floor. "Why, cruel world?" the boy sighed as he looked up at an outstretched hand. He hadn't been able to use his quirk for any of the tests. Not a single one. In fact, he was pretty sure he failed all of the test- and worst of all, everyone was watching him. The young man suddenly really wished he had trained before entering the school grounds, ti was going to be rough if every day ended up being like the day had. Ru hurt all over, he was sore and tired and hungry and his head was aching. Mostly, Ru just wanted to go home. The boy also didn't talk to anyone throughout the whole endeavor, he was too busy being embarrassed to socialize, he assumed. After a moment a familiar face caught Ru's expression- well at least one good thing had come out of the day. The boy got to his feet and walked over to Yuuki, who was also on the floor. There were two other girls surrounding Yuuki, so the boy figure the polite thing to do was introduce himself. "Oh, uh. Hey." Ru waved at the pair, forgetting to give his name yet again before plopping down next to his friend. "That was exhausting." he said out loud to nobody in general.

@Shadow_Pup @Night's Shadow

 

[Pinch]

After completing every test, Tetsuma went and sat down on one of the benches, he was absolutely exhausted and he was also starting to feel the effects of overusing his quirk, visible in him being caked in sweat. He’d had the idea of copying down his results on a piece of paper in case he forgot them, so he pulled that out to take a look at them.

Ball Throw: 1015 meters (3330 feet), this result was only possible thanks to a particularly powerful use of his quirk, allowing the pressurised air to carry it that far. He was pretty surprised with this result, since he didn’t think his quirk could do something like that.

50 Meter Dash: 5.67 seconds. While he was initially proud of this result, he continued to watch as others got way better scores than him which lowered its value to him. It was only possible through boosting himself using his quirk, but he probably could’ve pushed himself further for a better result.

Grip Strength: 122 kg. Tetsuma got this result by using his quirk to further push his fingers into the grip.

Distance Running: 10.9 miles. Tetsuma was able to use his quirk to boost himself for the first five and a half miles, though once he began to feel its effects he just started running normally, giving out another five miles later. This was the first test where Tetsuma really began to feel the effects of overusing his quirk.

Standing Vertical Jump: 23 feet. This was a good result, Tetsuma had used his quirk to spring his legs higher, allowing him to reach this ludicrous height. Of course there were others who had beaten him here, there always were, but he was nonetheless proud of this result.

Repeated Side Steps: 108, he didn’t use his quirk here as he was really starting to feel the effects at this point and wanted to save it for the long jump.

Sit-Ups: 43. This was the one Tetsuma had the most trouble at, he had never been good at sit ups so his result for this was mediocre, especially since he didn’t use his quirk.

Seated Toe Touch: 9 inches. He got to this point which was already a bit of a stretch and gave up, he had never been particularly flexible.

Long Jump: 28 feet. Using his quirk, Tetsuma managed to clear the sand bed with ease and landed on the grass just beyond it. Tetsuma was exhausted at this point, and was now really feeling the effects of his quirk.

 

[Void_Nugget]

Yuuki looked up, "oh hey, I think I did ok, I mean mostly thanks to my quirk, the only thing I can do without my quirk is this" she said as she demonstrated what she had done for the toe touch, before straightening up again as Samara and Minoru came over, "hello Sam, I am Yuuki, nice to meet you, and hey Ru, how did you do?" she asked looking to the boy, she wondered what her father would think of her results, he was generally proud of her most of the time so she didn't worry too much.

 

[=Nightshade=]

“Hey, Sam,” Dakarai said to the tailed girl who’d shown up after nodding to Yuuki, whose name she’d finally figured out. “I’m Dakarai. Nice to meet you.” As I recall, she did quite well on the repeated side steps. Whereas I tripped... She bit the inside of her cheek to stop feathers and/or scales from popping out on her face with the embarrassment. Resolutely, she held it all back until the feeling passed. She propped herself up on the heavy black wings that still protruded from her back. Maybe I’ll just cover that area in scales. That would probably be a bit more comfortable. But for now, I have a backrest! Apparently, Yuuki and Mineta’s kid knew each other from before, making Dakarai wish that Kureiji or Takumi had finished. But for now, she could make a new friend. Or try, at least. “Um, so,” she asked Sam. “How do you think you did?”
@Barefoot_Kittens

 

[ohh]

Gumoto readied himself at the starting line of the 50 meter dash, all the while soap was seeping through the fabric of his sneakers and coating his soles. He then lunged forward, sliding across the ground as if frictionless. As he moved he rhythmically shifted his legs to glide further across the ground, whilst leaning forward to gain more speed. Now a blur, sped past the finish line and then some.

"2.49 seconds!"

He skidded on the ground for a bit, not even hearing his score. "It seems like braking is an issue..." he muttered while rubbing his neck. "But overall, that was sick!" He dusted himself off and walked over to the remaining stations.

Ball Throw: 5642 meters by placing the ball in a bubble and sending it floating forward. Eventually popped when it drifted too close to the sun.
Grip Strength: 92.4 through brute strength.
Distance Running: 14.3 miles, occasionally used bubbles as footholds to decrease strain on his legs.
Vertical Jump: Used one of his bubbles as a trampoline, peaking at 16.3 feet.
Repeated Side Steps: Repeated this trampoline trick, using 2 bubbles to bounce himself between the lines rather effortlessly. Got 639 before one popped and he fell over.
Sit Ups: 72 without any gimmicks.
Seated Toe Touch: Reached about 8.8 inches before he got afraid of pulling something and gave up.
Long Jump: He repeatedly created bubbles as footholds in midair, reaching 38 feet before missing his timing and falling.

Gumoto was highly content with his stats. They were a far cry from his middle school scores, and even if some weren't the best there was always room for improvement, right? He sat on a bench near Tetsuma while waiting for the rest of his team to conclude their testing.

 

[Cryronn the Mudkip]

Kureiji pulled out an extremely big protein bar from his left pocket, and choked it down, before standing up. "Arright then, let's do this." He said, and began to go and do his other tests. Soon, he'd completed them all, and checked his results.

Ball Throw- Used roots grown from his arm to slingshot the ball, got to about 213.22 meters.
Distance Running- Was able to continuously run for about 45 miles using help from horses and gazelles summoned from his body.
Grip Strength- Used a Gorilla to grip down on his hands, increasing the grip strength to about 113.44
Vertical Jump- Created an incredibly springlike root beneath him, allowing him to bounce 12.5 feet into the air.
Repeated Side Steps- Got to 132 without gimmicks before falling over.
Sit Ups- Did 66 without gimmicks.
Seated Toe Touch- Grabbed his toes rather effortlessly, using vines to extend his reach.
Long Jump- Created a Kangaroo which he rode in a single jump, before leaping off it using spring roots to nab extra distance and cushioning his landing with puffy cotton plants. Reached 56.88 feet.

He yawned softly and felt his stomach rumble... He'd used up a lot of energy in all those exercises... So he simply ate another high protein bar before walking up to Dakarai. "Heya chick-en." That was a horrible fucking pun, Kureiji. What an absolutely-
"How you been?" He asked, feeling his sore body ache a bit. To be fair he barely did any actual work but be quiet.

 

[RhythmThief]

Kishi collapsed on the ground after doing his last test. He glared at the sky, panting slowly.

Looks like this is it. I'm...fading away.

He weakly raised his hand and inspected it. It was completely fine.

No...No, I'm definitely fading away. Last words never have been my specialty. I've never been fond of farewells, after all...

Before passing onto the next world, Kishi reflected back on his test scores.

Grip Strength - 90.3 by squeezing for his life.
Ball Throw - 105 feet thrown normally.

50 Meter Dash - Cleared in 5 seconds being boosted by his quirk. Nice!
Distance Running - 16 miles. Used his quirk to boost him for a bit, but he eventually overheated and broke down.
Vertical Jump - Was able to reach a full 20 feet with max power on his quirk. Very proud.

Repeated Side Steps - Managed to do 10 before getting cocky and spending the rest of the time tripping.
Seated Toe Touch - Summoned the power of Bahamut, Rayquaza, and Zeus but still only managed to reach his ankles.
Long Jump - 25 feet with some quirk assistance.
Sit Ups - Due to it being his last test, he poured out what was left of his heart and soul, reaching 80 miraculously.

I have no regrets...Except for those side steps, Truly a cursed exercise. But, no matter. Pére, Mére (Father, Mother) ...I'll see you in the next life. Empress Of Darkness....I trust I'll be seeing you in my nightmares. As for the rest of you, Class 1-A... I wish you nothing but the best, my friends. Shine brighter...than I ever could. I'll be watching you...from the distant shores of Nirvana.

Now having finished his internal monologue, he closed his eyes and smiled peacefully, resting both his hands gently on his stomach, and lying still on the ground.

 

[Schrift]

Hiro lay on the ground exhausted. "Should've listened to Drayda, I've over used my quirk just for a dumb test" me muttered before going to check his results. He seemed mostly disappointed at most of his score.
Grip Strength - 201 by using hardening his quirk to the max.
Ball Throw - 24 miles, amazingly it was counted
50 Meter Dash - 4.5 seconds, he would need to improve on that
Distance Running - 13 miles, he could've gone further if he had his lighter on him.
Vertical Jump - 50ft tying with Dakarai which thoroughly annoyed him.
Repeated Side Steps - He got up to 130 before falling over.
Seated Toe Touch - He got to his ankles before giving up
Long Jump - 13 feet before his quirk gave up on him
Sit Ups - 213 from pure will and the fact he is particularly good at them

He didn't feel well, he had used his quirk more than he should. He went over to Dakarai. "Hey Dakarai-" before he could finish he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the floor. "Shit" he muttered, wiping his bottom lip with his arm. His quirk has been taxed to much, now his body had to pay. "Never mind" he spluttered before the whole world started to spin around him, as he stumbled backwards. HE wasn't gonna give up his pride twice in one day, so he tried his best to stand. However, even the small task off being conscious was too much, before he collapsed to the ground. His head was spinning, as he lay on the floor. I've been on the floor twice in one day, he thought.

 

[=Nightshade=]

Dakarai smiled good-humoredly. “Gobble gobble. Wait, no, that’s a turkey. Bock-buck-buk-buk-buk.” When Kureiji asked how she was, she shrugged and made a face. “50 meter dash was my best. I screwed up so bad on the repeated side steps, though; I tripped on one of my extra legs. It’s killing me. I could’ve done so much better.” And I could’ve done it without tearing up my uniform blazer. Oof. Her wings were still covering the holes in her uniform, adding credibility to the “chick-en” pun. “Oh, well. How did you do?”

At that point, Dakarai caught Hiro walking towards them, and quickly began to run through her list of insults in her head. But it seemed like he wasn’t going to be a complete jerk, which gratified her... at least until he collapsed on the ground in front of her after he spat blood. “Oh, God. Medic? Is there a doctor in the house?” She ran through a list of the animals she’d studied. The only thing that might help is snake— nah. I can’t control whether the venom hurts or helps yet. Crap. “Anyone?”

 

[Tudor21G]

Miku finally finished all of the tests, and he was so proud of himself.

Ball Throw: 802 metres, thrown with while spinning his hand so rapidly that it basically became a helicopter motor
Grip Strength: 136.5 , he inflated his hand until it became bigger than a table and squezed the device
50 meter dash: 2.18 seconds, he compressed himself almost fully, which propelled him forward
Standing vertical jump: 24 meters, he stretched his legs so far until he looked like a towering noodle man, then jumped
Long jump: 12 meters, he did a normal jump, and before he could touch the ground, he stretched his legs forwards and balanced himself so he wouldn't fall
Repeated side steps: 56, done quite a few, but this was the last thing he did, so he was a little tired
Distance running: 27, 37 kilometers , he again stretched his legs and ran, but his stamina kinda ran out pretty quickly
Sit-ups: 69, the sit ups were pretty easy for him, but still couldn't reach incredible numbers
Seated toe touch: Reached his toes and stayed like that for 15 seconds, like you were supposed to, without breaking a sweat

He walked along the other students, looking for anyone lonely to bother--- er, to keep company. He would've gone to his teammates, but they were focused on someone else, and he couldn't see Rin anywhere. So he just walked in circles, hoping someone would come up to him.
He also didn't notice any of the Hiro thing, even though it was kinda a hard thing to miss.

 

[Gamefreak1996]

After each of his events, Takumi sat down, rather tired out. He had given it everything he had, but without the ability to use the machines tied so integrally to his quirk, he knew he probably wouldn't get far. Still, at least he knew he was capable of more, and getting to know his physical limits did have it's advantages.

Grip Strength: 78.2
Ball Throw: 32 meters; about as much as a pro baseball pitcher.
50 meter dash: 12.4 seconds.
Standing Vertical Jump: 2 meters
Long Jump: 4 meters
Distance Running: about 5 miles
Repeated Side Steps: 100, slowing down at the last 10 seconds from fatigue
Sit-Ups: 63
Seated Toe Touch: Stretched about an inch past his toes, holding for 10 seconds.

Once everyone had finished, Lao stood up after writing all the stats down. "Alright, everyone, let's head back to the classroom." he said, leading them back into the building. "Hopefully your Foundation Hero Studies teacher's already there."

 

[DevVoid]

(Sorry @Manu456Alola , but I don't really feel like waiting anymore.)
Sighing in the same monotone voice as always after having done all the stations, a not-at-all visibly tired, exhausted Inanis sat down on the ground to catch a break. He sat still for a couple seconds, thinking back to how he performed, and what his score was..

Ball Throw: 5,6 miles, the ball was lost somewhere in the Sea of Japan and is yet to be retrieved.

Grip Strength: 52,5. Inanis could not think of a way to use his quirk here to help him.

50 meter dash: 5 seconds flat, had only taken one step as a starting dash and flew himself through the course with the repulsion stream.

Standing vertical jump: 15,5 miles. Went on all fours, briefly pushed himself into the air and took off flying towards the ozone layer like a rocket. Ended up throwing himself into a nearby lake after carefully reducing his fall speed with the repulsion stream facing against the direction of the fall and accidentally boosting himself into the wrong direction.

Standing long jump: 34 ft, took one leap and boosted himself forward through the air until he hit a wall.

Repeated side steps: 10,5, tried to use his quirk after the initial 10 but ended up throwing himself to the ground instead from using a little too much power in the repulsion stream.

Distance running: 11,2 miles. Used the same tactic as the 50 meter dash, he boosted himself in circles after the first few steps until he crashed into a tree.

Sit-ups: 156, repeatedly boosted himself up and down with his quirk until he got tired.

Seated toe touch: Due to having no spine inbetween his upper and lower half, he could easily bend himself around his core to touch and hold on to his core for the maximum amount of time.

Come to think of it, none of these were even half bad. Internally, Inanis patted himself on the back for the performance. He stood up again and looked around the place, for a certain person. When he had saw who he was looking for, he stretched a bit again to power through his exhaustion. He walked over to Drayda, hoping she was finished so he could discuss his results with her own. " Hey Drayda, how'd your performance go. " He had said as soon as he thought he was within the Dragon Girl's hearing distance. @Merciless Medic

 

[Hogzilla]

Caleb Anderson brought himself to a halt at the designated room, where he was told foundational hero studies was going to be held. Nobody else was there. He had been told the rest of the class (those who hadn't been waylaid by a delayed flight and customs) were at Ground Beta doing some sort of test, which he would make up for after school hours. He set down his bag and unfolded a letter his parents had slipped into his backpack before he left. He had already read it but he read it again, because it was a comfort and he had no shame in admitting that.

"Caleb, we are so proud of you, and how far you've come. We'll miss you every day you're gone but we know that this is a step in life you have to make without us. Do your best and you'll have nothing to be ashamed of. Love you, and God bless, -Mom and Dad"

Caleb smiled briefly and placed the note in his wallet. He knew they were sincere and was grateful for what they did.
"Even you, father. You did not have the true strength of restraint, but you are nonetheless an example to me. You were strong beyond belief, and I have inherited that strength. I cannot hate you, but God willing, I will be greater than you." Caleb thought as he once again wrestled with the conflict of feelings he had towards his biological father. He took a sharp intake of breath as he shifted to more immediately pertinent matters. Who would be his classmates? How would they treat him? He would meet them soon enough. Class wouldn't start for a while and so he really had no choice but to wait. He paced back and forth in a small ellipses, trying to look at ease in spite of himself. "Dang, I wonder if I'm at the wrong room - No. This is definitely the place. I'll just have to be patient." So he waited.

 

[RhythmThief]

....Oh? My soul still burns...my breath still lingers....It appears I am not done in this world yet!

Still lying still on the ground, Kishi slowly opened his eyes, the harsh sun above him causing him to squint.

Ah, the brilliance of sunshine. It feels good to be back in the mortal realm, though Nirvana was quite comfortable...

He slowly rose to hear Mr. Xienfu announcing that the physical tests were over and that they were to return to the classroom. In response he rose to his feet and walked sluggishly toward the classroom, somewhat drained of the energy he once had only half an hour ago.

Father was right. These next few years really will be tough, but...I suppose nothing worth doing ever is easy. Alright then! I'll give it my best shot. Sir Xienfu had said we're off to hero studies next. Who will be our instructor, I wonder?

He turned back to face the rest of his classmates' general direction.

"Alright comrades! Hero studies next! Let's roll!" He exclaimed, having recovered some of his lost energy and pointing in the direction of the classroom.

 

[=Nightshade=]

Dakarai looked from Kishi, to Xienfu, to the retreating forms of her classmates, and back down to the unconscious Hiro. “Umm...” She sighed. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she muttered. Still, she forced her tired body to yield a tentacle, which she used to pick up Hiro. “He won’t thank you for this, you know.” She shook her head, then began to head back towards the classroom, attempting to take Hiro with her using the tentacle.

 

[Void_Nugget]

Yuuki stood up and dusted her self off, she watched Kishi become full of life again and began to feel a little guilty about how she had acted towards him earlier, she stepped up beside as they all made their way to the next class, "Hey Kishi, I just wanted to apologise earlier, I just was a bit tense and not overly fond of being patted on the head, so yeah sorry about that, hope I didn't upset you or anything" she held out her hand "friends?" she asked tilting her head slightly.
@RhythmThief