[center][h3][b][color=ed1c24]Shoko Iseki[/color][/b][/h3][/center]

Shoko could only stare in wide-eyed confusion as she watched a large... [i][color=ed1c24]boy, probably?[/color][/i]... toss another boy directly at the nurse -- and rather forcefully too. Clearly the holder of a mutant-type Quirk, when he turned to face the rest of the students, as though asking 'who's next?', Shoko couldn't help but feel her stomach drop a little as she reflexively raised her hands in front of her and shook her head slightly with the most disarming smile she could manage in the situation.

The way the large boy spoke was in direct contrast with his appearance, though, causing Shoko to drop her guard some, which in turn brought her back to reality. Worried about the thrown boy, she took a few steps towards him before even glancing his way. When she finally registered the blue aura that had appeared around him, she paused. It had something to do with his Quirk apparently, and he seemed completely fine. Now that Shoko thought about it, hadn't the yell he had given when he had been careening through the air been very... bored? Maybe he had known the throw wouldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Man, the people here were [i]nuts[/i]. Not only in terms of their incredible Quirks, but in their personalities as well.

With a shot of panic, Shoko noticed the daze state the nurse was in -- they hurt a faculty member before the school year had even officially [i]started?![/i] 

The girl instinctively closed the distance between herself and the nurse and boy, already moving to pull one of her gloves off as she knelt beside them. Before doing so, however, she paused, mind working as she listened to the tall girl who was once again speaking up.

Shoko couldn't help but admire the girl -- the way she was ready to take the fall for all of them, seemed good with taking charge, and her cool looks all helped. The shorter haired girl felt herself relax a little thanks to her presence, and she caught herself staring for what felt like maybe a moment too long.

[color=a36209]"A-actually, I think s-she is p-p-pretty distracted r-right now..."[/color] the large boy replied to her, getting a slight nod from Shoko who quickly glanced back to the nurse.

[color=ed1c24]"He's right,"[/color] she spoke up, a sheepish smile on her lips. She cringed as she thought over again what she was about to suggest. [color=ed1c24]"Everyone should head to class now, while she's... um, [i]distracted[/i]. I can heal her quickly, so I shouldn't be late even if I stay back for a couple extra seconds so that we don't leave her like this."[/color]

As she watched the large boy run off to class with the one he had thrown in his arms again, Shoko silently apologized to the nurse for leveraging the woman's pain as a way to skip their blood tests for now instead of immediately healing her. 

The short-haired girl glanced to the other two female students that had spoken during everything, catching herself hoping that maybe one would stick around for the few extra seconds that she would be with the nurse. She silently scolded herself at the thought, pushing it away -- there was no need to potentially get somebody else expelled if things went badly.

Shoko turned on her knees to properly face the nurse and pulled up her right glove enough to expose the red skin at the base of her palm. She instinctively kept her hand close to her chest, keeping the different skin mostly hidden from view.

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