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[center][color=#71407C][h1]JoJo[/h1][/color][/center]

JoJo sucked her teeth as she watched the teacher leave, rolling neck getting the kinks from being still for so long out; another thing was the fact she never felt this drained before so maybe denying her wasn’t the worst thing. There was nothing she could do anyway, so she turned around and began to walk the opposite direction, with the exit of their teacher, gadget class was over and her electives began, which means quirk application. Going over the events that have just happened to her it was obvious she needed to learn a way to use her quirk a little better because just saying lazy to generate less wasn’t going to cut it. 

That power she felt just before passing out was tremendous, so much so her body expelled all of it just to keep her well-being in check as a side effect she had zero power left over to perform anything via quirk. While on her way to quirk application, JoJo had a lot to think about, her close-range style of fighting left her completely open to people like Yuka and long ranged fighters, up till now she figured if she was faster than them she could pull out a win, but apparently, that wasn’t the case. 

[color=#71407C]“Sorry I’m late, was taken to the nurse… well, half way”[/color] she said, walking into the classroom staring at her hand rubbing her thumb and index finger together generating a little bit of energy so she can stop feeling off. Pulling back a chair and sitting down at the desk.