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[right][hr][color=gray][b]Sapporo, Japan[/b]
Ishin Academy, April 7th[/color][hr][/right]
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Rikuo felt a surge of pride come over him when Daiki complimented his quirk. The only reasons why his quirk was complimented when he was younger was solely because of the fact that he was a painter, not because of what he could do to possibly save lives. To hear that someone else thought that it has so much potential genuinely made him happy and his grin reflected that. [b][color=orange]"The only limit is your imagination."[/color][/b] He said, repeating what someone told him back when he expressed his want to become a hero. And he believed in that saying. Because in the end, he knew that his quirk had a lot of potential. He just needed to know how to tap into it.

Though, Rikuo was not expecting for Daiki to have been so shocked to hear that he considered him a friend already. Well, perhaps other people didn't move quite as fast. But when you give personal information to the other person, then wouldn't they automatically be considered friends? Especially since they're planning on inviting each other to come to one another's respective prefectures to hang out. Oh well, Daiki looked happy about the fact that they were friends so he didn't dwell on it for long. The mention of it being a date amused him. Girls call hanging together as dates too, so he didn't really think too much into it. Not even as a tease.

Soon after they had talked about Daiki's parents, someone had started speaking. Or rather, implored everyone to shut up. Rikuo clammed up, more out of interest than out of respect for the order. Yukimura Hideaki - you'd be a fool to not know of him. His exploits during his pro-heroes days were numerous, and a lot of people - Rikuo included - looked up to him. The look on his face seemed like he wasn't too impressed with the collection of freshmen that they had gotten. Well, he was pretty sure that they'd all prove them wrong. They came here to become heroes, and that is what they will become. How hard could it be? Though, Hideaki was quick to tell them that they were here to train, not to be guided like a bunch of kids.

He then paused after that to take a drink - as if letting that fact sink into the students. It didn't really have any effect on him. He simply just shrugged it off as he leaned back on his seat, now waiting for the speech to finish. He just went on to tell them about their dormitories where they will be staying for the entirety of their school years. Rikuo looked over to his pamphlet to check where he was assigned to out of instinct when Hideaki told them about it. He then looked back up when he said his closing remarks. He hummed to himself - impressed by the motto and how he said it. 

He stood up once that was over and the others started to either say goodbye to their seatmates or just to simply make a beeline to the dormitories. He looked over to Daiki. [b][color=orange]"Well, that was nice."[/color][/b] He commented with a light chuckle. [b][color=orange]"I'm gonna head over to my dorm. Good meet. I'll see 'ya when I see 'ya."[/color][/b] He then gave Daiki a mock salute and then headed over to his dorm. He did hope that they were in the same class, but what were the odds of that right?