@AvaM_Star
"I believed everything, All the horrible thing people said about my quirk…about me." She sighted, "Believed it when they said I was evil, so I worked hard not to be."
"I believed everything, All the horrible thing people said about my quirk…about me." She sighted, "Believed it when they said I was evil, so I worked hard not to be."
Inima looked at her, "Don't ever listen to others. They're all wrong. Trust people who accept you and cut out the rest."
"Some people just have a way of warping your perception, ya know." Yuuka mumbled.
Connor sat awkwardly to the side. “Think I’m just gonna…go over here,” they said before getting up and walking over to Jordan. They sat down next to him, fiddling with their sleeve out of habit
Jordan looks up, nods to Connor and then down again at the cub. His nose was still dripping slightly, "Hi."
Inima nodded, "Yeah. I know that pretty damn well."
“You…need a tissue?” Connor asked, reaching into their pocket for a napkin they had stored away. They offered it to Jordan
"Oh thanks." He takes and ripps off a corner to stuff the bleeding. Then sits there awkwardly, "So…"
“Please tell me you aren’t going to suddenly start doing…whatever drama the others are doing,” Connor joked, reaching over to pet the tiger cub
"Drama? No… I havent been paying attention to them…" Jordan sighs, leaning back
"Okay. That's good," Connor said, leaning forward a little to scratch the tiger behind the ear. "I just…Feel a lot out of place? Everyone's sharing stories about how horrible their experiences have been and all that and…I don't know. Sorry, I tend to ramble a lot," they said with an awkward chuckle
"Nah! Dont worry about it!" Jordan punches Connor's shoulder lightly
(has everyone done the 50 yrd dash? whats the next thing)
(I believe so.)
(next is the grip strength, sorry for disappearing)
Connor cracked a smile at that. They went to say something, but was cut off by Mr. Aizawa. "Next is the grip strength test. Devices are over by the benches," he droned, and Connor glanced over at a few boxes a few feet away from them
HJordan sighs and stands, holding the tiger in the crook of his arm, "So…"
Inima grabbed the gripper. She held it in her hand as she compounded silver around her hand and squeezed it until it broke. Whoopsie daisy.
None of these tests are going to go well for me. Yuuka though to herself as the screen read out that her was just over 55 kgs. my only hope is to at lest try to stay above average.
"Guess we gotta do this," Connor said before getting up. They walked over to the boxes, grabbing one of the devices in one hand. Their arm began to shift, and within moments it was enormous and clawed and nearly as big as the rest of their body. They crushed the device easily, grinning to themself as they did so
Tasper squeezed the gripper as hard as he could. Yikes. He knew he wasn't physically strong, but only 59 kgs? Not great. Hopefully he'd be able to prove himself in other sections of the test.
(55 kg is above average https://www.topendsports.com/testing/norms/handgrip.htm)
Connor dropped the broken device, their oversized arm messing with their balance just a little. There was a sort of glint in their eye, but it quickly faded as they shifted their arm back to normal. "Finally. Something I'm good at."
Inima dropped the broken device as the silver went back to her hair. She aced this test for sure.
Tasper glanced over at Connor and grinned. "Wow. It's safe to say you aced this test."
"Wow, that impressive," Yuuka said, "But, did you intend to brake it?"
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