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Current Turns out, suits CAN look pretty great... I should also thank whoever drew this fanart, cuz they're a g*dd*mn hero. cdn.discordapp.com/attachme…
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Alright, let me enlighten you two, then. I'd thought something like this'd happened, though I'll admit I'm a bit late for checking.

When you edit a mention into a post, or mention someone in the OP, no notifications will be sent.

But it's alright now, because I am here!
@Eklispe
Did a post, forgot a mention.

Momo's fidgeting was finally calming down a little, until a note made its way onto her table. Her awkward fidgeting continued a while before Momo eventually got the idea to actually read the note. After reading it, her eyes slowly trailed across the classroom. The moment her eyes reached Marius, they immediately shot back to the piece of paper. Occasionally shifting her gaze between Marius and the note, Momo failed to notice even the giant oni-girl enter the room. Uncertain of whether or not to approach, she just sat there fidgeting. When eventually Anagorm approached her, seemingly out of nowhere, Momo jumped a little.

"I'm Anagorm Britia, I remember you from the exam, impressive mobility. Have you seen our teacher yet? We get to leave if he doesn't show up in 15 minutes right?"

So far, Aragorm seemed to be kind, and she was pretty too. Relieved that apparently not everyone in class felt like a thug, Momo worked up the courage to actually speak. "Thanks... My name is Suriza Momo, nice to meet you." Momo said, extending her gloved hand for a handshake. "I don't know about this rule, but that'd be nice..." Momo remarked about Aragorm's earlier joke, not realizing it was a joke. Meanwhile, she was growing curious about Aragorm's quirk, especially since she hadn't taken the time to look at the other contestants during the entrance exam. "By the way, and I'm sorry, but I can't really say I've seen you use your quirk, would you mind telling me about it? I mean, I'd tell you about mine first, but...I think the way I look kinda gives it away." Momo said apologetically, before sighing.

In the moments after extending her hand, Momo had taken some time to look around the classroom. It was starting to fill up, and even more conversations than before were now ongoing. She caught a glimpse of the oni-girl and the boy holding up a drawing to her. She couldn't quite tell the details, but it looked cool to her. Remembering the note on her desk, she considered approaching the blue-haired boy, though she'd probably wait until there weren't so many people around him. Then finally, Momo'd calmed down a little. She still found it stressful to be in this new class with new people, none of which she'd really met before, but she was starting to feel a little more secure.


Walking through the hallway, Momo was passed overhead by some showy guy, who was 'brazenly' showing off his quirk for the sake of his own impatience. When the guy got off his...block and stepped inside the classroom, Momo felt slightly troubled. Being in the same class as someone who used their quirk so haphazardly was a disturbing foresight. It takes all kinds of people, I guess... Momo thought to herself as she entered the classroom.

As she entered the classroom, she saw something...odd. At first it looked like some punk was intimidating another classmate, that is, until the 'punk' casually continued a semi-normal conversation afterwards. What is this? A class for problem children? Momo thought, as she rapidly checked her roster, convinced she was at the wrong place.

When it turned out she wasn't, however, she made her way to a seat in the rear corner, right next to the door. She swiftly sat down and eyed around the classroom, fidgeting awkwardly as she did so. Why is it so stressful to strike up a conversation? Momo's worries quickly multiplied as her mind was flooded by all the things that could go wrong, which were quite a lot of things considering most people had some special power. And so she continued her awkward fidgeting, simply hoping class would soon start.
He would pull out a notepad out from his bag as he glances at Conner.


Not even remotely suspicious.
@Darkmoon Angel
Hmm, I guess that's a part of it, but I feel I might also have lost my connection to my character. I mean, I still like him, but something feels off every time I try to make a post...I can't quite figure out what it is, though. Sorry for being vague.

Though, this might be because of a change in myself. Regardless, it's 3 AM here, I think it'd work best to PM me about it, but for now I should sleep.
@Darkmoon Angel
I'm not 100% sure yet, but I've been having trouble writing up good posts for this RP for a while now.
I want to know if everyone here is still interested in continuing, because I'm seeing a lack of posts. If its life stuff i understand, i just want to know if everyone's still with me on this rp


Hmmm... I've been considering dropping a few RPs so I have some more time to think up my own setting, and so I've been neglecting IC posts. So I'm very sorry, but I think I'll be dropping out.
So now that the quests are posted in the Char tab, which one are you guys thinking about pursuing?


I'll pursue either the registered criminals or join the tournament, not sure yet. Heck, maybe I'll even go to the shady man...or maybe not.
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