[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/qzvR0Ec.png[/img] [h3][color=ffff99]Kasuke Mina[/color][/h3][/center] Mina followed Dulga into the training room's changing area, and as her costume was damaged beyond salvage and a new one was in the process being tailored, she instead opted for the standard academy gym clothes. Besides, she was still feeling niggling pains in her back and neck. Fighting in anything that restricted her flexibility, like her costume, might not be a good idea yet. Mina saw her opponent's face as they were changing, and wondered what the story behind those scars were, but quickly pushed it to the back of her mind. It was irrelevant clutter that may distract her from viewing Dulga as her foe in this sparring session. When the petite girl was ready, she followed Dulga out, and into the training room itself, and took a stance. She spent a few seconds calming herself and giving herself over to her martial arts instincts after Dulga's invitation to attack. Only when she felt ready, did she rush forward. She was quick! When she reached her opponent, she threw some quick, weak strikes at Dulga's abdomen and head, merely trying to feel her out right now. [@Norschtalen] [hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/uqjbGm9.png[/img] [h3][color=ffdd99]Maeda Hitomi[/color][/h3][/center] Hitomi also didn't notice that a collision was imminent. As Tomoe was looking down, Hitomi was looking up. So the sensation of something connecting with her chest was alarming. Doubly so considering what, or rather who, she'd been thinking about. She bleated like a surprised baby goat, and leapt up from her bench, blushing. [color=ffdd99]"Oh! Oh, it's only you, Tomoe. You starled me!"[/color] She responded, before bleating again and squirming when Tomoe hugged her and buried her head in the sheep girl's chest again. [color=ffdd99]"Please stop that! We're in public!"[/color] Hitomi chided, before smiling back finally. Tomoe was hard to stay mad at. [color=ffdd99]"I was just sitting on this bench, thinking about...stuff. What about you?"[/color] [@liferusher] [hr] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/AkrlPlR.png[/img] [h3][color=844E7A]Mako Akane[/color][/h3][/center] [color=844E7A]"Oh, my, no!"[/color] The secretary replied, her infuriatingly sweet saccharine act not dropped for a second. [color=844E7A]"Believe it or not, I actually want to help you. That is, if you do still actually want to be a Pro-Hero. It's not just about power, or being the best. You also have to be good. You're not. In fact, if you weren't the Principal's grandson, I wouldn't even be wasting my time trying to correct you. I think you're a lost cause. But I owe him many, many favours, and I like a challenge. I run an extracurricular class for Hero students who need a little coaxing in the right direction. I'd like you to come along. Actually, let me rephrase that. You're coming along."[/color] [@pkken]