[u][b][h3]Emiko and Jun-Tao Zhao[/h3][/b][/u]

Emiko sat through the assembly, maintaining a dutiful silence. She had heard of some of these people on occasion from her daddy, but she didn't know all that much about them. She would have to make up her own mind as to what they were like in due time. Her opinions were not identical to her daddy, after all. Otherwise, she was excited to hear they would get to show off their own quirks in due time. She was already thinking of how to insert a cover anime reference into it somewhere. If anyone recognised it, she would have an instant friend, and if anyone hated it, she knew who to avoid. She saw any result as an absolute win.

Before they got started on the demonstrations, Mori-sensei finally showed up. She had heard more about her than about any of the others from daddy. She had a feeling she would like her, given what she had heard.

The first person to do their demonstration was some arrogant douchebag. His use of "ore-sama" immediately rubbed Emiko up the wrong way. He was like one of those cliche delinquent asshole types. At least his quirk was somewhat impressive, not that she would ever say that to him, for fear of fueling what was already a raging ego. For a minute she thought he was going to steal her bit with his gas-fueled kicks, but she was quite sure her attacks reached further than his. Zhao-sensei too looked on in disdain at the young man. He did not care about how good anyone's quirk was if they had an attitude problem, which he was quite convinced this Ryuujin boy had.

Eventually, Emiko took her place on the platform. She waved to the crowd. [color=C0C0C0]"Ni Hao, everyone, my name is Zhao Emiko!"[/color] She figured anyone that was paying attention would figure out or at consider that Zhao-sensei was her daddy. Although she wouldn't say it now, Emiko didn't care who knew. [color=C0C0C0]"My quirk is called "Concussive Force", and I use it by doing stuff like this."[/color] On cue, she threw a punch, and a kinetic blast erupted from her fist. She then made a kicking motion, and another blast erupted from her foot. She assumed the message was clear. Next came the fun part.

Emiko then launched into a full force volley with her quirk. With every flick of her wrist, a kinetic blast erupted forth, and traveled a fair distance before vanishing. As she went, she shouted [color=C0C0C0]"ATATATATATATATATA!"[/color] The more discerning eyes among the crowd might recognize she was doing a Fist of the North Star reference. Zhao-sensei was a mixture of proud of her display and embarrassed by the fact he could recognise she had chosen to do an anime reference.

When Emiko was done punching, kinetic blasting, and shouting, she turned to the crowd and flashed them a thumbs up. She then got down from the platform.

Zhao-sensei put a hand on Mori-sensei's shoulder and whispered to her, [color=9e0b0f][i]"Don't make anything out of her being my daughter."[/i][/color]

So he said, but the woman looked like she almost couldn't help yourself. Still, she smiled nervously and tried to contain her excitement.

[color=bc8dbf]"Emiko-kun! Incredible work, and I loved the old reference! I can't wait to watch your progression here at UA!"[/color] she said, visibly straining to keep herself from saying more. Had Zhao-sensei not told her to keep quiet about it, she might have launched into how cool it was that she shared the same quirk with her father, and that it would be just like seeing Zhao-sensei himself in his early days. She leaned in and whispered to her. [color=bc8dbf]"I'll help you become even stronger than your dad, okay?"[/color]

[color=C0C0C0]"Ehehe, sure!"[/color] Emiko quietly replied. She wasn't so sure about becoming stronger than daddy, but she sure as heck would try. In any event, she would rejoin the others acting as spectators, eager to see what other surprises the class held.