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[color=39b54a]“Eh…heheh….”[/color] Junko had suspicions from the moment she laid eyes on the dark mass of a boy, but it was really only confirmed when she got a firsthand sample herself. For the briefest of moments, she gasped as she felt her arm be pulled into a viscous material that almost felt akin to mud. She waggled her fingers, hoping to feel a bit of bone stuck inside but alas, her hand was pulled out before she could really try. What was left were dark stains that filtered more like oil than anything else, light and easily wiped away. She gave Donny another grin.

[color=39b54a]“Oh wow, you really are full of surprises. Hehe…you’re really, really cool.”[/color] She eagerly took the soda offered-with her non oiled hand of course-and was just about to properly introduce herself before Mako-sensei officially announced the start of their class. Oh well, this was as good enough of a time to introduce herself anyway. Junko gave Donny a thankful nod before slowly hovering back to her desk, keeping some giggles to herself. Only when her hands were clean did she open the can, softly drinking as one by one, each student stated their name and goals.

It was kind of funny Donny was the first to go, in a way. The rest of the introductions came without incident before it was soon her turn. Junko tried not to jitter too much as the teacher pointed at her, standing up from her desk and giving the people around her a small, albeit somewhat crooked smile. [color=39b54a]“H-Hi everyone. I’m Junko Kurowai, eheh. I’m actually here because of you, Mako-sensei.”[/color] Junko’s features somewhat brightened as she looked at their teacher.

[color=39b54a]“Hehe, the idea of being taught by a former criminal was an opportunity I didn’t want to pass up. Sorry if that was offensive or anything, eheeh….I also like using my Quirk. A lot.”[/color] Junko was now nervously glancing down, flittering and fidgeting her hands together. Whether she was doing it to be off putting or because she was genuinely nervous was hard to say, though she couldn’t help but beam with everyone looking at her. [color=39b54a]“Um, I think a hero is supposed to try and make things better, no matter how small. At least, that’s what a hero means to me. Something like that.”[/color] She promptly sat down, looking relieved. 
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