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[h3][color=b16edd]Reina Mori[/color][/h3]
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Reina looked to greatuncle when he entered, looking away towards her lap just as quickly. She smiled softly to herself hearing his worries. When he told her to release her quick, she fought back the urge to shake her head. There was too many things that could easily be knocked over by the pull. The girl did her best to at least comply a bit to help satisfy him, allowing her quirk to pull her surrounding very slightly--even that was relieving, to the point where letting her quirk completely go suddenly became more tempting.

[color=92278f]”The control you have over your quirk is very raw, and it seems as though you can only draw out your true potential only in critical moments.”[/color]

Reina took a moment to glance at one of the orbs around her. [color=b16edd]"...Seems so..."[/color] she said softly with a faint shrug, though it bothered her far more than she let show. She chewed on her lip in quiet frustration.

The girl blinked when she felt herself lifted into the air, realizing after only a moment what was happening. The principle affirmed he was making sure she was taken care of. She glanced back for a split second towards Takeshi as her uncle set her down gently in a wheelchair, nodding her head. [color=b16edd]"...Okay."[/color]

As the pair went through the hallway, Reina found herself biting her lip again, yet another thing on her mind. She took a quiet breath, and though she avoided looking towards her uncle, she spoke to him. 

[color=b16edd]"I'm sorry."[/color]

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