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[h3][color=ffff99]Kasuke Mina[/color][/h3][/center]


Mina handed her sheet in quite fast, with a bored look on her face. This class had started out so promising. Hopefully it picked back upm in the future, but this worksheet was more of the same things she'd been told by her mom time and time again. The sheet read as follows;

[color=ffff99]"I would begin by finding out from eyewitnesses where there are known trapped survivors/people who went back in to rescue them, and I would go in after them, using my light to find my way through the buildings, and get everybody out of the buildings who I could."[/color]

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[h3][color=ffdd99]Maeda Hitomi[/color][/h3][/center]

Hitomi wordlessly looked away from Fumika and sighed. She couldn't help her or make her open up of Fumika didn't want to. Instead, she looked at the sheet. Hitomi wasn't very strong, or fast, or useful in a crisis. Using her imagination to see where she'd be most useful, with the help of her quirk, she started going through first, what she couldn't do at all. Then, what she couldn't do better than anyone else. What was left was how she must appkly herself to make the most out of only being one person. Having stumbled upon an answer, she started writing.

[color=ffdd99]"I would  enter the shelter and volunteer to babysit all the children so that their parents could be free to get water and food. I'd play with the children, keep them calm, and let them play with and tug on my hair, horns and ears. I'm very good with children, and they're always fascinated by my features."[/color]

Having finished, she handed the paper in and sat back down, still half-glancing at Fumika, and wondering why she was sad.


[@Feyblue][@Lucius Cypher]