@ShadeStar
Inima let out a quiet groan as she raised her hand and asked, "Is it just her or everyone?"
Inima let out a quiet groan as she raised her hand and asked, "Is it just her or everyone?"
"It's everyone," Mr. Aizawa said, fixing her with a glare as well. Connor groaned, letting their head fall against the desk. God, did they hate tests. "Now, if everyone's done griping, make your way to the locker rooms. You have uniforms stored in your assigned lockers, which you'll wear outside."
"It was just a question." Yuuka was starting to get a little angry, You already tried to kill me. So bring it on, old man.
Inima groaned and leaned back her in seat. Great, a test. She didn't want to do this. But she had no other option. She needed to do whatever he said.
"I'll meet you outside," Mr. Aizawa said before slipping back into his sleeping bag. Connor groaned annoyedly, getting to their feet and almost tripping over their backpack.
"Hate tests," they complained
Inima got out of her chair. She let out a long sigh before saying, "Why Aizawa? Why? Couldn't you just be a normal person for once?"
"Everyone hates tests," Yuuka mumbled, "But that's school."
Mr. Aizawa didn't respond, already fast asleep in his sleeping bag. Connor sighed, falling in step behind the girls in front of them. "Please don't be a paper test," they pleaded quietly, though they mentally slapped themself as soon as the words left their mouth. Of course it wouldn't be a paper test, it would be an outdoor test. Great
Inima entered the girls locker room. She found her locker and opened it up. She sighed as she saw the gym uniform. It looked stupid.
Yuuka sighed wile opening up the looker, "I specifically asked not to be in his class." she mumbled wile putting on the gym uniform.
Inima laughed as she changed into her uniform, "And what made you think that would actually happen? The school puts you where you would work the best."
Or which teacher can contain you the easiest.
(are we all in class rn?)
(Yeah. Just got sent to the lockers.)
(okay thanks)
Tasper found his locker and pulled out one of the gym outfits. He wasn't really nervous about whatever they were going to be doing. He just hoped he wasn't going to fail miserably at it.
"Because, there is some bad blood between us from my entrance exam. I even talked to the principal about it. He said he'd consider it, but then he started laughing." She shivered in memory of the laugh. "I really hoped I could have gotten into another class."
Connor made their way to the locker room, grateful they had been put in a corner locker. They hated being being bugged by their appearance when they were in the locker rooms, so they did their best to change quickly
(sorry guys, gtg for probably the rest of the day)
Inima was changed and bulled her braid into a bun. She shook her head, "If it was that easy I would not be with him. But that's what the school wanted. I guess they stuck you with him too."
(Bye!)
"He almost killed me by erasing my quirk." She started to put her hair up, "That should have been enough of a reason."
(Bye, Octane)
"Oh," Inima looked at her. She asked, "What's your quirk?"
"It's called transference, specifically damage, I can take damage and transfer it to someone or something else. I can even manipulate it." Yuuka started to tie her shoes.
"That's cool," Inima wondered why… Oh yeah heroes weren't supposed to hurt others. Too many rules to remember. She groaned and banged her head against the locker, why are there so many rules?
"I had a punctured lung when he erased my quirk, I almost drowned in my own blood." She let out a long breath, "It was one of the scariest moments of my life."
Inima looked at her, "Dang. How did you get a punctured lung from a test?"
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