@Cloudy_is_trying_her_best
YES
Let us begin, my brethren. cranks up Peace Sign
Let us begin, my brethren. cranks up Peace Sign
Chicken Nugget, I'll be here for most of the day but I do have a doctor's appointment at 11:20 ish so yeah… we're clear to start on my end, I may just be gone for a bit
I have school, so I'll be on and off
Same
I'm sick so I'm on.//
Oof ;-;
Big oof. I hate it. If I am off, it's probably because I'm sleeping.
Ah
(aight, well I'm just gonna kind of start this while the server errors are chilled a bit)
Murdock adjusted his tie absently, feeling slightly uncomfortable in the new uniform. His old school may have used uniforms, but at least they weren't so strange…or so weirdly colored. He weaved his way through the halls, looking for class 1-A, where the exchange students had been asked to meet before school
Caitlynn navigated the halls of UA High nervously, casting anxious smiles at a few people who welcomed her. Her tail swayed back and forth, further betraying her nerves. She looked down at the small map of the school that she'd been given. Class 1-A should be in the hallway just round the corner… "Yep, there it is," Caitlynn murmured to herself upon seeing the gigantic door with "1-A" printed in red letters on it. The binder hanging from a strap over her shoulder suddenly felt much heavier as the girl began to sweat a little. She fidgeted with it a little, trying to pass the time. If Caitlynn hadn't been wearing a skirt and black tights, she would have sat down by the door, pulled out a notebook, and begun to doodle or write. But she was. Adding to that, she was in UA! Pretending she didn't care what others thought of her wouldn't do, not here…this place was crazy difficult to get into! How the hell did I even make it in, anyway?!
((I'm curious, are any of the canon students going to be here? I feel like Iida would already be there and talk to someone, lol)
Darius took his time as he walked through the halls of UA, searching for the classroom for 1-A, but also to map out the entire building for himself. "Well, I might be just a bit lost," Darius mumbled to himself as he passed a sign he saw before a few minutes ago. "Well fuck," he cursed, choosing to still wander around aimlessly, his hand moving to pull at the collar of his new uniform.
(fucking notebook server errors rip me)
Kuro was already in class 1-A, where he stood at the front desk as Aizawa gave him the 'father talk'. He was blabbering on about not getting the special treatment just because he was Aizawa's adopted -he kept this retort to himself- son. "Kuro. Are you even listening to me?" Kuro glanced at his father. His unifrom sleeves were rolled up, showing his many tattoos along with the top two buttons undone, revealing more of his tattoos. "Yes, Ai- Sir. I'll be fine. Don't worry about having to baby me." He says, a small, rare smile on his lips. He heads towards his seat and sighs tiredly.
(fucking notebook server errors rip me)
(I know…sucks.)
(on the matter of canon students, yeah, we'll be seeing some of them)
Time walked into the room, hoping the sickly sweet smell of his quirk wasn't following him. Oh who are we kidding, it always follows us. Meyrill said sourly in Time's head as they sat down. It was true, the scent was still clouding around him, even a bit stronger with how nervous he was.
Caitlynn watched as another student walked into the door without waiting. Did he even see me? she wondered, but decided to follow. "Um, I think we were supposed to–oh…" Caitlynn realized that the teacher was actually talking to another student. "I–we–" she glanced over at the guy that she'd came in after, then back to the teacher. Mr…Aizawa, right? "We didn't mean to interrupt anything, sir." Caitlynn hoped that her nerves weren't showing, but the expression on her face kinda sorta totally gave that away.
(I'mma just save my poor boi from being late and lost on the first day real quick)
Spotting another person in the hallway, Darius picked up his pace to catch up with her. "Hi yes, excuse me, ma'am? I'm a transfer student here and I seem to be a bit lost…" The girl turned around to face him, her short brown hair bouncing with her movement.
"Oh sure! What class did you transfer to?" Her face just beamed with friendliness.
"Class 1-A…" Before he could get anything out, she grabbed his wrist and began to lead him in the direction of the classroom, though she lifted her pinkie up to not touch him, for some reason.
"You're in my class then! Welcome to UA, by the way. My name is Uraraka Ochako! What's your name?" She seemed to bounce excitedly the closer the two got to the classroom.
"Darius Medford–" was all he was able to get out before they burst into the classroom right as the bell rang.
can i rp with u?
*((
(Depends. Do you know MHA/BNHA enough to do this? Can you rp well with correct grammar, punctuation, and capitalization? Can you make a decent and diverse, in depth character who is not a Mary Sue or Gary Stu? Can you rp without using one-liners or railroading?
If you answered "no" or "unsure" to any of these, then you should most likely stick with stalking this rp instead, or starting an rp of your own in the Beginner's Lounge.)
(thanks, red)
Murdock eventually found Class 1-A, and was immediately taken aback by just the sheer size of the door. He muttered something under his breath before pushing the door open and immediately regretting it, as he was assaulted by a very uptight-looking guy gesturing wildly with his hands. "Hello, there! I see you must be one of the transfer students!" he half-yelled, prompting Murdock to just stare at him quizzically
(No problem, man. I know you don't like confrontation and all that jazz.
Also, I'm at the hospital right now for reasons, so I don't know if I have enough time to fully rp or not)
Are you okay? Sick? Hurt?//
(it's okay man, take it easy)
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