Kyo Roteki
Just as he aired his light grievances with puns, Rei and Rahm decided to hit him with a pair, Roteki pressing a sigh through his nostrils as he shook his head. “Just gonna try
drown out those jokes” He shot back his own weak attempt at a water based pun, not having much confidence behind it but still delivering it nevertheless.
The freezing comment caught him off guard, Roteki’s face dropping in a moment of surprise before shakily picking back up as he doubled down on what he despised. “What a way to
break the ice?” Another poor pun, but hopefully one that helped with Kori’s embarrassment. He took no offence from the observation, Roteki making sure that Kori could tell that through his face.
It was a weakness he knew of as well as many others after Satoshi had talked to him for HOURS about the theoretical strengths, weaknesses and applications of Sponge. That’d been a long night but he’d certainly appreciated the helpful information, at least the information he could pull from the grey haired lads ramblings.
His attention was drawn from the conversation however, his head lifting up as a well suited adult entered the room.
Mentions:
@Godjacob (Fujita Rei),
@ThAtGuY101 (Rahm Katar),
@Cmeriwether (Yukage Izumi),
@Void_Nugget (Kori)
Takeru Terada
Terada hadn’t expected such a dramatic response to his greeting, especially being urged away and hissed at by hair snakes that had escaped his initial gaze. He took it on the chin however, moving his chair back into place to move his body away from Melusine “S-Sorry!” His positive tone and smile remained, Terada bowing somewhat to accompany his apology before perking up a little at her explanation.
Poison? He wondered how well his bison form would deal with such a problem. Not something to be found out now however, there was a time and a place. He looked to his new draconic friend, hoping that she’d introduce herself to the familiar French lady with a poison touch.
Mentions:
@kyuukestu (Melusine),
@Draco Nightshade (Yuki)
Morine Satoshi
He watched the other two students' introductions closely, intrigue plastered over his face for the both of them. Kyosu’s projections were adorable, much like herself, Satoshi fighting the urge to lean over and also wave his hand through the projected image. A brief thumbs up along with an encouraging grin was given to her before his attention was drawn to Shozu, who’s canid contraption caught his eye immediately.
Satoshi was a massive dog person, quite the opposite to Roteki who much preferred cats. Regardless, Boxer had not only caught Satoshi’s attention but also his heart, the grey haired lad now having to resist an even greater urge to dash across the classroom to give the pets and fussing that Boxer so greatly deserved. Satoshi almost missed Shozu’s demonstration but the green sparkling mist had caught his attention.
The class was full of super interesting characters and quirks, Satoshi being excited to hear the first assignment and who was paired with. Hisakawa Shinsuke- potential nickname Shin. He’d been sure to capture everyone's introductions, they were filled with useful information after all so he had no trouble recalling the boy or his quirk.
Shin had beaten him to the chase of crossing the room to head to the other person's desk- but Satoshi still stood to shake Shin’s hand. “Y-Yup, perfectly cool- will do!” In terms of delivery they were almost polar opposites. Satoshi waffled, he was unfocused in his delivery whereas Shin seemed straight to the point.
“So as previously stated it’s like a photographic memory but it works differently- from my understanding at least- for things I hear and things I see” A frown fizzled onto his features, as if he was debating such wording before continuing on. “So with words I hear it’s kind of passive, I can decide after hearing If I want to commit it to my photographic memory so it’s easier than visuals which I have to pre-emptively activate. In terms of visually seeing a text like a book I do have to activate it but It does become passive so I don’t have to refer to the image of it I’ve taken? I guess my mind reads it?”
“Like mentioned previously, to mimic what I’ve seen I first have to capture it well enough- If I’m too far away or have a bad angle then it’s no good and then I also have to be capable of doing it. I could record All Might jump twelve stories in a single bound but I can’t mimic that”
Satoshi of course took the offer to inquire about Shin’s quirk, he couldn’t have all the fun now could he. “Alright so do you know the weights and heights in all forms of measurement? Would you be able to tell me my weight in tons or height in metres- I don’t mean can you yourself do the conversation but rather can your quirk or is your analysis set in feet and pounds?”
“Is there a distance limit? If you looked at someone through a telescope would it work- what about a video of someone and how high resolution does said detail have to be? How’s your recollection of the information? Is it stored in your head forever or once your quirk gives you the information do you have to manually remember it- What are weak spots specifically? What are my weak spots- is the weak spots limited to physical or could social or mental weak spots be highlighted as well” Satoshi’s tidal wave of questions seemed never ending, the grey haired student losing himself in the inquiry and not giving Shin much of a chance
to answer until he blinked rather awkwardly and sheepishly smiled. “Sorry- lots of questions”
Mentions: :
@H47E (Wavelength) Shonin (
@DevVoid), Hisakawa (
@| Korutesu |), Maboroshi(
@IDKWhatUserNameToDo )
Takeuchi Akihiko
By now the halls had thinned out somewhat, the last of the students were filtering into their classes and silence was settling on the corridors. The sound of clicking shoes echoed through the passageways, moving at high speeds but hardly in a rush fashion. A blur of blue with a slight glow to it shot gracefully towards 1-A’s classroom, coming to a stop at the door with its aura dispersing.
“Attention all students!”
Whilst not shouting his voice was loud, carrying throughout the entire classroom and surely drawing in the students attention. Standing in the door frame was a tall gentleman with black slick hair, a single lock of blue matching the tailored navy suit the individual wore. Their teacher had arrived and strode into the classroom with confident steps as he continued to speak. “Your first homeroom period is about to be underway. Why?”
He’d reached his desk by the time the question had been proposed, lifting a leg to prop on his chair as he planted his hands firmly on his waist. Beneath his golden monocle his face stiffened and shaded, sharp edges appearing as mimicked the currently out of action number one hero. “Because I. AM HERE!”
His expression held for a mere few seconds, the prideful grin flaking into an amused one as he couldn’t help but chuckle at himself. Lowering his leg he flicked the front ends of his slim fitting suit jacket to the side as he wiped out a piece of chalk and scribbled onto the board. “I apologise for the dramatic entrance, I deduced it was the best way to gain your attention!”
A slight British accent laced his well spoken words, which continued as he stepped to the side to reveal the name he’d written on the board as well as announce it.
Takeuchi Akihiko: Booster Pack
“Starting this year and until you leave this school I will be your homeroom teacher, overseeing your development and growth into the heroes of tomorrow will be my honour” A strong fist impacted a soft waistcoat, Akihiko looking out to the sea of students before him, his first class. Like Wavelength he was new to all of this but excited and determined to teach the new generation. His nervousness didn’t show, his professional demeanour having no cracks within it.
“But make no mistake that development will not be easy. The challenges you face will be immense, you will be pushed to your limits again and again! Our school motto has been the same for years! Ever since I attended here to learn, to now when I am here to teach and probably in the future. It is expected of all of our students to Go beyond, Plus Ultra! I trust you will not let me down!” Pride laced his words, Akihiko letting out his breath as he surveyed the class before him. Quite the bunch, laden with potential.
“Going around the room I want everyone to introduce themselves to the class! Along with your quirk, favourite dish and favourite hero!” Once again the chalk was whipped out, scratching away at the board as he procured a rough drawing of an extremely muscular hero and a strange foreign dish. “You already know my name, as for my quirk I can boost the speed, strength and endurance of anyone I touch, including myself! I have the option of bestowing only one or all three and my boosts can stack with the unfortunate downside of an equivalent strain on the body”
Moving on from his quirk he spoke of the other two topics. “My favourite food is a full english breakfast and my favourite hero is the number one, All might himself if you couldn’t tell!” Some of his demeanour was based on the charismatic powerhouse, it was clear how inspired he was by the number One. “However I can understand criticisms of how such a choice might seem basic, thus my answer changes to GunHead, a good friend of mine I made in my school days- something I’m sure a lot of you are already up to!”
With his introduction fully performed he turned to the class before him, looking to the individuals on the front row to begin, specifically a lime green haired lad with antennae poking out of his head.
Jiren Jouji
The Bug boy practically melted under their homeroom teachers gaze. He was intense! His introduction had filled the room and Jouji didn't know how he could possibly follow it up. But alas he had to, Jouji not daring to look back at the class behind him as he meekly spoke out.
"M-My name is Jiren Jouji, I eat bugs and t-turn into them I-" Why oh why did he chose the front row?! Driven by instinct more than choice he tilted his head ever so slightly, eyes spotting the entire class and splitting wide open as his head swivelled back round to the front. "I really like stir fry and my favourite hero is Centipede!" He forced out the last sentence in a shout, practically shaking as he awaited the next student to speak so they could promptly pass on.
Chrome
A deep inhalation was followed by an exhale, smoke shooting out past a cigarette loosely lodged between smooth lips. The grey gas diffused into the air, adding to the pollution of the waking city of Esuha. It was a nightlife city but it was still active during the day, businesses such as bars and clubs or shops and markets preparing or still recovering from night-time business.
One of these businesses was a quaint bar, more on the outskirts of the bustling city where everything was so much more … dull. Run down or crumbling the buildings in the area and the bar itself had certainly seen better days. But today the bar had taken an opportunity outside their typical opening hours, hosting a little get-together for a forming group who’s leader and investor stood outside round the back, relieving some tension before his esteemed guests arrived.
It’d been one hell of a rough time for people like him. One year since the fall of All for One. The criminal underworld had gone into a panic when their most powerful player had been defeated. Alliances dissolved, many buried their heads in the sand whilst the rest went into hiding. A shock had rippled throughout the entire community and it was still apparent to this day. Many organisations were hesitant to make a move, merely trying to survive and hide as opposed to making an advance on society. It sickened Chrome. He thoroughly understood the need for caution and care but this was mere fear, fear of a man that just like All for One … was out of the picture for the moment.
Chrome had realised it, he hoped others had too. The safety that society felt honestly sickened him and he intended to do something about it. But he couldn’t do it alone. Networking was his best friend and through methods such as trusted brokers he’d reached out, set lures, hoping for some bites.
Flicking away the cigarette and stamping it out he made a move back inside of the bar through the backdoors. After snaking through the staff areas he entered the dining area, curtains closed as artificial light flooded the spacious room. He moved to a side room, a few tables and chairs lazily scattered around. It was a dull welcome for any new allies but it wasn’t like he could host a party, not yet at least.
An ally already awaited him in this room, the current muscle he had named Monomu Noroi. They’d been acquaintances for some time now, it’d been his responsibility to keep Noroi hidden from the authorities when All For One went down. Garaki had some use for him before giving Noroi up but to his understanding it was merely for experimentation- a possible breakthrough in argus research.
“Soon my friend” He opened the conversation with a smile, walking over to a chair whilst his the bottom of his purple trench coat flailed somewhat. Chrome made sure his voice was level when talking to the behemoth of a man, the room barely large enough to house him crouching let alone standing. His temperament was like that of a beast, Chrome not seeking to demean him for that though and instead trying to be respectful.
“The hour draws close and they’ve been given their directions here, a whole new batch of potential allies awaits us and I want you to choose who we trust as much as I do, understand?” Joining his hands together he surveyed the large muscular man across the room from him, purple locks almost blocking silver eyes from seeing.
@Devoid (Noroi)
