[center][u][b][h1][color=8882be]Suihara, Mizura[/color][/h1][/b][/u][/center]

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While the faculty made their spiels Mizura was mostly playing around with her phone. She wasn't really interested in some idealistic hogwash about how they would be embraced for their Quirks or how they would be serving the people. She had already made up her mind that the likely intention of this school was to provide some utility to the country. Their true purpose would be to act as some cold-hearted economic benefit, no more, no less. Any prattle about ideals and virtues was just dressing to make it seem more inviting. Mizura didn't really care in the end. She had come here to hopefully acquire a respectable career out of this. It was a new and developing field, and there was bound to be money to be made from it, and respect to be earned.

When they were all finally done, they were led out to some stage to show off their individual Quirks. Now they were getting to the meat of why they were here. Personally, Mizura was torn. Her usual strategy was to play the bimbo and let everyone underestimate her, but now she had a unique opportunity to start with a bang and try to impress everyone here. Who knew what these people expected from her? Or more importantly, who knew what they would actually want from her? She certainly knew nothing about what to expect from them.

As she thought on it, she decided to take notes on the people that went before her. The first was a boy called Ryuujin Katsuro. He seemed very sure of himself. Cocksure, somebody might say. He appeared to have some objection to the name of his own Quirk. She could only guess that somebody else had named it for him. Having used it in private, mostly concealed even from her own mother, Mizura had both named hers and spoken of it very little with others. Only Mizuro, who shared her Quirk, had been there to hear it named, and he couldn't have cared less at the time. Watching Katsuro's blazing display, Mizura noted down that she was going to call him 'Hot Stuff'. 

The next one up was some Chinese girl called Zhao Emiko. She vaguely recalled hearing one of those staff types use the same name, but it didn't mean anything to her. She was more interested in what this Emiko girl could do. She seemed to have a sort of rapid fire energy blast Quirk. She had no idea why she was shouting while doing it. Maybe it helped her put more effort into the attacks? She seemed very flighty to Mizura, overall. Her nickname was going to be 'Fister'.

Then they had Himaru Mitsuo. He seemed to lack confidence. Watching him speak awkwardly on the stage was almost painful. At least his Quirk seemed alright. It wasn't flashy, but he could clearly control it well, and it had a certain oomph to it. Once he was done, he left the stage as meekly as he came onto it. She was going to call him 'Wisp'. Not just because of his Quirk, but because his personality sure made him seem like a wisp of a man.

Then there was Seto Yuuki. It turned out her Quirk involved water too. Was that something Mizura could exploit in the future? Time would have to tell. It seemed a whole lot more focused than her own Quirk. Rather than manipulating it freely, she just coated herself with it and could move around using it. Mizura wondered if she could do something similar if she tried. Her one big advantage seemed to be she could make water without need for an external source. That, or she was able to draw upon the water in her own body. Besides that, there wasn't much to say. Mizura decided to wait to give her any impromptu nicknames.

With Yuuki done, Mizura decided to take the initiative and take to the stage herself. Maybe people would get bored, seeing two water Quirks in a row, but they could just shut up and put up. Mizura just silently stepped up onto the stage and popped open the water bottles she kept within her clothes. As the water gathered in her right hand, she turned to speak to everyone present. [color=8882be][b]"Hello darlings, my name is..."[/b][/color] The characters for her name formed from her water as she spoke. [color=8882be][b]"Suihara Mizura. The name of my Quirk is..."[/b][/color] The characters reformed to form the name of the Quirk. [color=8882be][b]"Waterpath. It lets me manipulate water by touching it. I bet you never would have guessed. Now let me give you a slightly longer demonstration..."[/b][/color]

Mizura's water gathered at her feet. It then reformed into a mini-Mizura. [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0EtdH8RlYxc]Both Mizura and mini-Mizura started to dance.[/url] Both Mizura and mini-Mizura danced in perfect sync without missing a beat for a good minute before she stopped, melted mini-Mizura down and returned the water to her bottles and walked off the stage, blowing the crowd a kiss as she went.

Mori-sensei was very impressed with the show. She was laughing and having a great time watching her dance, and by the time it was over she was clapping for the performance. [color=bc8dbf]"Whoo! Thank you, Mizura-kun! That was a very fun way of showing what your Quirk can do. You must have practiced a lot for that! You'll have to show me a few moves while we develop your Quirk together."[/color]

[color=8882be][b]"Thank you, Sensei, you're too kind."[/b][/color] Mizura told her before joining the others. It was nice to see someone had enjoyed it, though she might have just been being polite. Mizura rejoined the crowd and prepared her phone to keep taking notes. There was a whole lot of people yet to go and she was going to tap something out for each and every one of them.