[center][color=brown][h1]Toru Ayanokoji[/h1][/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/1jgjDLH.png[/img]

[b][color=brown]"Call me L."[/color][/b]

[@Lucius Cypher][@Melpaws][/center]

[color=pink]"Wowzers! Is that your quirk? Super healing? I wish I could do that. I'm stuck with these bandages for a few more days."[/color] 

Toru rotated his arm around, almost as if he was getting used to it. "Regrowing" limbs felt weird in comparison to reattaching them, even if there was no difference between the two (other than if his old limb was damaged in some way). He simply was not allowed to go retrieve his old limb because that was a landmine waiting to be discovered by some unsuspecting victim. Intentionally causing a bit of trouble may end up putting him in sight of the teachers and staff, but he couldn't help himself. So, his old arm was probably still where he left it when he 'detached' it from his person earlier, and odds are SOMEONE would eventually find it. He hoped, so dearly, that it would be a damned janitor who left him locked up forever, but that was being idealistic, which Toru wasn't. Anyways, I digress. 

[color=brown]"I guess you aren't wrong in that assessment, but I feel just 'super healing' is not giving it enough credit."[/color] he brought his new index finger up to his mouth. [color=brown]"Hmm, meh, now I'm just making it sound more complicated than it is. Yeah, super healing works."[/color] Ayanokoji's quirk had already gotten a name and it's easy to say... if he wanted to. Healing a limb was surprising to a lot of people, but he could do so much more and the name of his quirk kinda gave it away. If she ended up being a classmate of his, then he'd certainly desire a wonderful reaction from her later on. One that didn't backfire on him, of course. 

The zombie student remained silent as she went on to 'answer' his question about violence in the school setting. 

[color=pink]"Totally! Violence is inherent in the system! Why on my first day of class, I decapitated a student by crashing through a moving semitruck, dropped a couple tons of construction equipment on some kids I was fighting, and was ran over by that truck I crashed into after breaking my spine! Later that day as I was going to my next class I also got into a fight with ah... Thirty odd robots shooting at me with rubber bullets. Those hurt! Oh and I was thrown out of the second story window. Surprisingly not the worse thing that had happened to me that night. I stubbed my toe as I was getting out of the showers and that hurt [i]like a bitch[/i]."[/color]

Something nobody knew about Toru was that his deductive skills were of a quality that even the most renowned detectives would envy. Much like a lanky, sleep-deprived detective in a manga about a killer notebook, Ayanokoji was able to make deductions that the average person could never come up with. One such deduction was that this girl was perhaps not telling him the truth about her first day on campus, which was something he was able to reach by utilizing key yet missable clues in her dialogue. And while most of this stuff was very believable and would not cause a person to bat an eye, she betrayed her untruths by leaving in something so obnoxious and blatantly untrue that he could only imagine she'd been victim to an untimely lapse in judgment. Perhaps her brain hiccuped? 

[color=brown][i]Yeah, there's absolutely no way she just casually stubbed her toe and is here today. I hope she wasn't expecting me to believe THAT.[/i][/color] 

[color=brown]"That's all very interesting."[/color] he nodded. [color=brown]"I'll have to keep my eyes open. I am not the brightest bulb in the bunch, but I imagine black holes and low surfaces could be trouble. Your warning is appreciated, miss."[/color]

As the pink-haired megane skipped towards the busty nurse, the cat-eared girl who'd arrived with her had decided to depart. Were Toru dirty weeaboo trash, he'd probably jump on the chance to interact with such a person. However, Toru was technically Japanese and thusly was incapable of being a 'weeaboo'. He was an otaku or a NEET. Formerly, rather. You can't be a NEET while you are in school, a bit of information for those ignorant on the subject. 

Ignoring yet more digression, Toru likewise nodded to the person. She didn't seem to fond of social outings, but considering his experience with the young lady was the few minutes she'd been in the nurse's office with him, that could always be an exception. Either way, Toru had no reason to stop her from leaving and awaited his turn to meet with the nurse. 

[color=brown][i]I could probably just ask someone else what I need to know, but the huge arm-lady told me to ask her and I don't want to upset her. 

...yet. [/i][/color]