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[color=gray][sub][center][color=2A9FCB][b]Location:[/b][/color] Event Hall, Ishin Academy
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Yoshiba mulled over her response. The boy behind her wanting to do right by his mother was an admirable goal, but his anxiety annoyed her. She had lost everything and wanted to do right by them but she wasn’t scared. Why should she have been? Because Ishin was tough? Because this was the school that produced heroes like Knightmare, Snowman, and Racer Queen? No. She was confident. Strong. Ready. 

But then the boy admired her hair, recognizing how cool her quirk was. Suddenly the whispers about how lame her hair was in her past seemed all washed away in a single, brief moment.

[color=2A9FCB]“Yep.”[/color] She smiled widely and for a moment she turned back to look at the group as her tentacles swayed behind her. [color=2A9FCB]“Sure is.”[/color]

[color=2A9FCB]“You’re Gendou, huh. I’m Yoshiba. Mizuhana Yoshiba. What kind of quirk do you got, Gendou? Is it as cool as mine?”[/color] She asked, without imparting an honorific. The blue-haired teenager didn’t care about that kind of thing.
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