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Mamoru sat outside of the training room carefully applying ointment to her hands. She managed to catch those ballistic balls back in the room using a new trick with her quirk, but she hadn't mastered it yet. The damage to her hands wasn't due to the balls themselves, but her own quirk clipping and damaging her hands. It was something she thought up of as she was recovering from her previous injuries; she relies a lot on her shield, but physically she wasn't as superhuman as some of the other students. They had some crazy speed, toughness, or strength, and frankly Mamoru felt lacking. She was fast, sure, and ideally tough, but it's not as if everyone she's going to fight is just going to fight with fists. They'll have weapons and use their quirks, and her body isn't nearly as tough as her shield. Mamoru can't focus entirely on her quirk; [i]she[/i] needed to improve too.

After applying the medication Mamoru wrapped her hands up carefully so the bleeding doesn't go crazy. Last thing she needed was to cause a little scare and getting blood everywhere. Once done she stands up and heads out of the training room. She needed a bit of a walk, maybe see some of her friends. Or at least some of the other fellow students. She wondered if those pranksters managed to get Amane yet. [color=pink]"Well, now's as good of a chance as any!"[/color] And so Mamoru left, looking for trouble.

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Donny's breakfast was made quickly and eaten leisurely. As he ate he wondered how to work on his quirk more. While the battle with Kensai was traumatic, his Symbiot technique was something new that he wanted to work more on; Donny can't stay in his shell forever. If he has to reveal his true form he doesn't want people to think him as a monster, but as an ally. And what a better way than to equip them with some biotic armor and weapons? Granted Symbiot works best with a partner... Which Donny hasn't really gone out of his way to make. Sure everyone is nice to him, but he doubts anyone is really close. His fault really; he's been so shy that he's still never really got out of his defensive and reclusive nature. [color=firebrick][i]"That has to change. For me sake."[/i][/color] Of course easier said than done. By now everyone has already formed their own little cliches. Donny knew he was lagging behind.

He needed to go out. Get some air, meet some people. If there was one benefit of being the reclusive stranger, it was that no one really had a good impression of what he was like. Made it easy for him to lie about himself. So once Donny finished eating his breakfast he left the dorms and wandered around the school for a bit. Perhaps he could find some activity to get involved in. How hard could it be? Just find something interesting and join in. Just doing it seemed to be the usual advice people online gave him, at least. As long as he didn't overthink it and just did what he felt was best, surely he won't have any issues making new friends.

And maybe if he focused more about where he was walking and less about hyping himself up for normal social interactions, he might've noticed the banana that he stepped and proceeded to slip on. [color=firebrick]"Baaah!"[/color] His giant floppy body hit the ground with a loud smack, hard enough to cause his entire being to jiggle. Naturally he was fine, but now he was feeling really embarrassed. He really hoped no one was watching...

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