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And another one approaches.

Yoshiba listened to the girl’s remarks, and whoever she sounded like a sidekick. At the very least she sounded like a [i]competent[/i] sidekick given she recognized that Yoshiba was wronged by the snow-haired moron only moments ago. Attentive and correct. When she became a pro-hero perhaps this was a person she could trust on to be her sidekick? It was a thought. For the time being, unlike other people she wasn’t annoying.

[color=2A9FCB]“You tell me. I’m from Kagoshima.”[/color] Yoshiba remarked, still looking at the podium. [color=2A9FCB]“Don’t know her deal or anybody else's. Not that I care.”[/color]

The thought of forgetting about the white-haired girl seemed impossible, though. She would make sure not to forget the first person who crossed her. The thought of showing her up in class made her mood shift from annoyed to less annoyed but still annoyed. What kind of quirk did someone like that have? A lack of coordination, no perception? Probably something as lame as her dumb snow white hair. Whatever, she wasn't and would never be important.
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