Artymis

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Ezra

Ezra had been sitting out for the remainder of his lunch. He was glad that he had that conversation with Mako, and he'd found himself a new friend of sorts, at least somebody that he could stand in conversation. She was strange to him, in a way, he felt as if she empathised with him particularly well, almost as if she had dealt with the same background yet he had known that she hadn't judging by her accent and other mannerisms. His back and butt were sore from sitting down for so long, it was almost a relief when he had gotten up. But that feeling of happiness wouldn't last very long, at least due to the situation that he was about to find himself in.

He had been called to the principles office. Partly, he had been glad this had happened because he was unsure of what to do in the circumstances, and didn't know if returning to class without an official statement would have been a good idea, but the negative side certainly outweighed that. He had injured a student for certain, and whilst Mako had told him that he wasn't fucked, he certainly had that feeling. Ezra knew that he never got nervous, but he was still upset about the situation that he had found himself in, and definitely wasn't a fan of it.

Realising there wasn't a way out, and facing the consequences was much more preferable than being a coward, he made his way over to the principles office. He hadn't been through the school before, but he had remembered the layout of the map, since he figured it useful information and quickly found himself at his destination. With no hesitation and clarity in his mind, he knocked on the door of the office and waited for the man to respond, realising that he should speak in a much more formal tone in this regard. Whilst the guy didn't seem particularly nasty by the way he spoke at the analysis of their combat during the training exercise, he did have a tone that he recognised through the loudspeaker and that immediately spoke to him as something to be wary of.

Naruto: Revival

Heyo, is there a discord server or something for this rp. Interested but because of my limited knowledge I need attentive weebs to assist my endeavours.

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Ezra

Ezra, by all metrics was already pissed. He'd been disrespected in front of company by an upstart hero he'd probably crush in a fight, and that did not help his mood at all. But for some reason, the woman who had came to his table seeking it had managed to wreck their table and cause great insult to both him and the people that he was with. He could not allow that, not by any metric. He did know that she was a girl, and that randomly hitting her out of the blue would leave quite a stain on his reputation, but at this point he couldn't give a shit, especially after seeing Kaida leaving in tears after trying to check on him. That had rubbed him the wrong way, regardless of how innocent the prank was. He had already eaten most of his food, so he wasn't exactly upset that it had knocked it over, but what did bother him was the smug smile that the woman had displayed leaving the table. By that metric, it couldn't have been an accident. She definitely pulled some shit, especially given the way that she spoke.

Ezra stood up before shoving the table aside with a shit ton of force, sending it quite a distance, before slowly walking over to the other table, that Jett had already confronted. He was glad that that little shit had saw through the same thing that he had, but he was definitely going about it the wrong way. Causing a scene was going to put more eyes on him, but at this stage, he couldn't exactly give a shit. He had been disrespected twice in the space of a short time frame, by people that were in his eyes inferior by quite a margin to him. By the time he had managed to come to the table, it was evident he was about to do something pretty fucking extreme, especially considering that the situation was minor.

"Fucking garbage. You're all trash. There's a reason you're not in the same class as me, scum. Inferior defective shitstains. You're not even worthy of being here, cunts." he spoke in a harsh tone, it was filled with spite and hatred, but it wasn't exceptionally loud, yet it still held a massive presence to it. Shortly after stating this, Ezra kicked the table with the class B students on it with every amount of force and quirk that he could muster, sending it flying into the wall.

"You're all aren't worth the air ya breath." he spoke as he lobbed the empty sprite bottle that he still had in his hand using a touch of his quirk at the woman who had previously came to his table, aiming directly for her head before walking off angrily. He had promised his family that he wouldn't do something like this on his first day, but it was evident that people were already trying to fuck with him and he couldn't stand it, no matter how hard he tried to tolerate it. Putting his hands behind his head, he promptly walked off, where to he had no idea but he definitely needed a few minutes to breathe before he did something even worse.

@Lucius Cypher @Aerandir @Conscripts

Six Swords (Story Driven | High Fantasy)

i like the look of it and am interested but don't consider me if you're waiting for a set number to apply because i dont want to disappoint if something comes up.

Coyote Hustle

Yeah, I'm just writing up my character. I tend to like to see other peoples characters first as it sets the tone and all for me, at least.

Calling adventurers, pirates, theives...and heroes!

sorta interested.

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Will have a character up in the next two days or so.

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Ezra

Ezra's focus was broken when the boy began talking. Apparently, his reasoning was not because of his reputation, which wasn't particularly strange to him. Though it was the typical reasoning for challenging Ezra to a fight, there were others, but it definitely took the edge off him. He then began to spoke, referring to himself as the worst in the class, and stating that he expected Ezra to look at him crazy. Ezra was dumbfounded by this. He couldn't believe that somebody could look at themselves and believe themselves to be the weakest out of everybody in the class. Ezra didn't share this opinion to be perfectly honest, he thought he might be the stupidest for his bad decision but not the weakest.

Ezra was shocked when he had spoken about this being the first time he used his quirk in a fight. He wasn't bothered by that, Ezra knew the kids that went to this school were most of the time from nice upper class backgrounds where they didn't have to get their hands dirty. He began speaking about his quirk being more of a detrimental health issue than anything positive for him, and he did feel sympathy as he spoke about being stuck in children's hospitals rather than being able to go out and live his life. He was fairly impressed that he had been able to overcome the odds, which was all the more reason he was mad at his opinion of himself. He wasn't particularly empathetic usually, or at all for that matter, but he felt as if he had to speak up about this. Yet he couldn't. He continued to listen.

His explanation continued, with him continuing to state his inability. He agreed to an extent that his abilities and thinking definitely needed polishing, and considering that was his first battle, he couldn't hold him to too much fault for what happened earlier, and at this point, he learned what the challenge was for. Experience. It was a good mindset to have, and he found himself with a bit more respect for the kid. Action is the best way to figure it out, and flinging yourself into the deep end was the fastest way to improve. He felt as if the kid was trying to catch up through force of will alone. He at least recognized that Ezra was within the top 3 of the class, which made him smile. He'd been recognised.

"Surely ya can think of a better nickname than E, c'mon. I'll fight ya, but if that's ya first time using ya quirk to fight, or even fighting by the looks of it, ya have a lot to learn. You can learn from school, but I can teach ya how to fight if ya that desperate." he spoke with a less serious tone but softer. Ezra very rarely showed significant emotion in this way, but he did seem to be serious and quite affected by it.

@pkken

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Hey @Zeroth , feel free to have Kenichi interact with Ezra if you want to. I think it would be good character development for the both of them.

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Ezra

Ezra smiled as he picked Jett up. He'd done it to plenty of people in his old school that had asked whether they could lift their weight, only to be proven again and again that he in fact could. Ezra's build wasn't lanky, he was tall yes, but he also had a considerable amount of muscle. Jett handled it surprisingly well, for him anyhow. If he were to be picked up, he'd definitely start a fight right there and then, but Jett seemed to want to turn it to banter, and that he had no problem with.

It was only after Jett had started listing names that he had caught on why he was being called Andre. He was trying to nickname him with the names of tall people, and he honestly found it amusing. He wanted to retort back, but he figured holding him like a toddler was a punishment enough. He wasn't particularly surprised when he broke free, it wasn't like he was holding him particularly hard. IF he wanted to maintain the grip on him, he would have already done that, he proved his capability to do that during the exam. He suggested the nickname smalls in order to confuse people, and that was when Ezra clocked on that he didn't see this interaction as a bad thing, but more as a rivalry and friendship.

His teasing continued, until he mentioned the fight. It was something that he was tremendously excited for. He couldn't really remember being this excited, except for the finals of his middle school national basketball tourney. Smiling at his newfound rival, he let out a grin and spoke happily.

"You can use ya quirk next time. Maybe make it a bit more difficult for me, since ya tore like a piece a paper last time."

IT was around this time that he had saw Roy coming up from behind Jett, and putting his hand on his shoulder. He spoke words that particularly annoyed Ezra, but they couldn't spoil his mood at the moment, so they had little effect on him. He couldn't exactly gather whether the boy was stupid or not. Judging from his decision making in the exam and his statement, he was, but he couldn't exactly have been transferred to the hero course without possessing some intelligence. Ezra figured the former was true, and whilst he didn't have a problem with fighting this kid, he knew that he wouldn't get anything out of it.

"I don't mind taking ya up on that, but it is there any reason ya wanna scrap? Are ya tryna redeem your reputation by takin' me down?"
he spoke, somewhat paranoid by this situation. He had dealt with this sort of shit his entire life, he didn't exactly want to go straight back to it in a new school. If anything, that's what he was trying to avoid when he transferred to this school. He was so deep in thought at this stage that he didn't even notice Jett leaving or speaking about Roy's confidence before he came back to his senses.

He looked at Roy with intense focus at this stage, trying to comprehend what was going on in this kids head.

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