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The counter in her head logged the laps automatically. She didn't think about how many she was on, yet she knew.

"Must get through this." The voice in her head boomed.

Without thinking, she nodded in agreement.

After a few more laps, she noticed the two others running about the same speed. She only noticed them again because they had become one big mass in her peripheral. She craned her neck to look at them talking to each other. Something she had not done in a bit. Chatting with someone who seemed to enjoy the conversation. Her right leg swung the wrong way when she looked at them. The balance that she worked so hard to maintain was now gone.

"W-Whoa!" She screamed instinctively and tried to right herself
If she was younger, that gaze would have scared her. If she was who she was before the trauma, she would gripe about being late and the punishment. None of that phased her. She didn't even look at her teammates. Her body moved on its own. It was like a daze.

"Do the request. Do not complain." She told herself as she continued on.

She was still running in her ghoul like haunt. She made sure to conserve her energy. She kept thinking of the crystallize Chakra creeping over her skin as the attack happened. The cold tickle over her skin. Her classmate's movement disjointed the thought. She didn't realize he was there.

"Just another distraction."

Haruna sat quietly under the tree of her new home. School children passed her by and she didn't pay them any mind. Of course, there wasn't anyone to tell her that she shouldn't reside there or when to run to school. She lived alone. The village had been gracious enough to appoint her someone to make sure she had her basic needs. Unfortunately, it was only the basics. Hiyaritoshita (Hiyari-san) only spoke to Haruna when scheduled to. Their interactions made her feel like a plant. Just make sure she had her light, her water, food, and nothing else. It didn't matter. Haruna treated this all the same. Just means to an end.

"Play their game... Play it until the right piece is on the field." She thought to herself. Her visible eye fixated straight ahead at the gates to the town.

Her mind always lingered to her home. The smell of ore, the soot that her and her family were always covered him. The sound of the wind turbines. The little things like children running along dirt road in their sandals was the music box tune she loved. If only it was still there.

Her eye wandered to her hands. The fact that she was here and they were because of her ability killed her inside.

"Why didn't everyone have the Chrysalis?" Another thought poked her in her side. "Why am I here?"

A series of sad thoughts filled her mind. Dragged her further away from her light memory and the feet running by. More pain filled her head, along with screaming. The cold filled her deep down. The motivation was slipping further and further away.

"He'll pay!" A voice within rang out.

The rage within centered her again. There was no time for pity or sadness. There was only time to get revenge. Haruna's lean body rose up from the ground. Her walk started off like a stalk of a ghoul. Her arms low to the ground, her back in a hunch, and head fixed in the direction she should go. Haruna had no concept of time or importance, just a where and that she wouldn't be alone.

(She was very late)
Name: Haruna Takara

Clan: Shinobu Clan (deceased)

Age: 12

Appearance:

Personality: Hauna was a quiet, but happy girl. Liked a simple life with friends and family all about her. Now, she is quiet for a different reason. She doesn’t create ties. She does what needs to be done and retreats into herself. Even her words are short and to the point. Simply, she is cold.

Fighting style (Ninjutsu element?/Genjutsu/Taijutsu): Ninjitsu: Crystal User

Trademark ability (what are you known for?): Crystal Chrysalis. She is able to cover her whole body in a crystal shell to conserve energy and go into a hibernation like state. In certain conditions, she can heal herself.

Rank: Chuunin

History:Haruna was from a small mining village in the west. The villages was responsible for excavating the best ore for weapons and building. A peaceful town that was pretty remote in the mountains.A young ninja showed up one and changed the landscape forever. His name, Mangetsu. It was said that he had to slaughter the town and it’s people for him to fulfill his test. To earn his place among the legendary 7 swordsmen. He brutally killed them all and left a sizable scar on Haruna’s face, which she covers. If it wasn’t for her chrysalis ability, she would be just like the rest of her family. An intense inferno of hatred resides for his village because they produced a monster like him.
Name: Haruna Takara

Clan: Shinobu Clan (deceased)

Age: 17

Appearance:

Personality: Hauna was a quiet, but happy girl. Liked a simple life with friends and family all about her. Now, she is quiet for a different reason. She doesn’t create ties. She does what needs to be done and retreats into herself. Even her words are short and to the point. Simply, she is cold.

Fighting style (Ninjutsu element?/Genjutsu/Taijutsu): Ninjitsu: Crystal User

Trademark ability (what are you known for?): Crystal Chrysalis. She is able to cover her whole body in a crystal shell to conserve energy and go into a hibernation like state. In certain conditions, she can heal herself.

Rank: Chuunin

History:Haruna was from a small mining village in the west. The villages was responsible for excavating the best ore for weapons and building. A peaceful town that was pretty remote in the mountains.A young ninja showed up one and changed the landscape forever. His name, Mangetsu. It was said that he had to slaughter the town and it’s people for him to fulfill his test. To earn his place among the legendary 7 swordsmen. He brutally killed them all and left a sizable scar on Haruna’s face, which she covers. If it wasn’t for her chrysalis ability, she would be just like the rest of her family. An intense inferno of hatred resides for his village because they produced a monster like him.

"Very well. That seems to be most of the introductions for today.” Orca spoke in a patient tone.

“Except for those two students outside.” He thought to himself then shook his large head.

Just as he was going to call the last student up, He heard a sudden outburst from Mr. Wormley. Of course it caught him by surprise, but the reason for it was worse. Orca got up from his seat with urgency. Not exactly understanding every manor of phrase the american said, but he could get the gist of it. Automatically, He was in kill mode. The red glare returned instinctually.

“Calm down. They are still youths.” He echoed in his head.

Just as he took a moment to center himself, The student in question erupted was well. He needed to get a handle on the class.

“I would advise -” Orca was cut off by the boy’s apology. His eyes narrowed, but he would allow the student to continue. For the moment, anyway.

After a moment of his introduction, a groan had leaked out from Orca.

“A volunteer...Really? Some of these students are more interested in showmanship.” Again, another thought that pinged around in his head. “Well, at least Ms. Chronos can tell what is about to happen before it happens.”

His mind was a little more at ease. Until the blade was shown to the class by Mr. Tokai.

“Why do you have a blade with you?” His voice was a quiet rage.

The student seemed to ignore it as he handed it to his classmate. Another layer of rage stacked itself in his head. The sheer disrespect he was receiving at this moment. Had they not notice he was their teacher? This was not very hero-like behavior indeed.

“This student really just revealed that he wants to have his classmate stab him. In front of me?!” Another heavy bar of anger stacked itself, but this one was more like a cement block. Again, He tried to calm himself by slowly filling his lungs. Mr Wormley’s second outburst added another two bars as well. He would deal with these two students after this was done.

“Finally, he’s finished.” Orca impatiently thought
**Alexa was shocked by the events that transpired in class. The strange kid who she traded backpacks with. The grimey feeling of shame returned when she noticed him.

“Just great! He’s in the same class!” She thought to herself and let out a sigh. There goes her normal school year.

Of course she didn’t expect to throw herself in the front of the class during the presentation a moment later.

“Um guys let’s not fight. Please settle down. We are in class. Please stop.” It made her feel a little better that Gale was up there with her helping. She wasn’t sure if she would have to use her barrier as she tried to keep Andrew back.

Luckily, it was cleared up pretty quickly by the raging aura that the teacher gave off.**

Unlike the previous introductions, Orca was tanned like a leather hide. He wanted to bash a couple of heads, but they were his students. As he took a moment before he spoke, Orca gave his suit jacket a thorough tug.

“It is very nice to have the honor of being an educator to such an eclectic group of students.” His words were as pleasant as he could, but he was seething. “It is now time for everyone to enjoy their lunches. I would suggest you all go to the cafeteria now.

Orca turned his back to the class and grabbed a marker. Without applying to much force, he opened it, then wrote two names on the board.

“Class, one more thing. Mr. Wormley and Mr Tokei, please stay behind for a moment while the rest of the class goes to lunch.” Orca remained in his position. ”You’re free to go. Tell the two gentlemen in the hall the same.”

He knew the class would be a tad surprised that he knew how many people were in the hall, but that was for another time.

**Finally, she could at least throw the first part of the day out of her head. So many interesting classmates. Of course, she hoped everyone would get along at the end of the day. She went to close her notebook, but she felt a strange thickness in it. What was it? She searched through the pages, then happened across a thick book.

“What...Is...Th-?!” She whispered until she noticed what it was. “Oh no…”

Her heart raced a little as she saw the cover. Her cheeks were bright red. Her eyes snaked over to Herito. She knew it was him. Of course, he wouldn’t let her live this down. She would of course read it. Her young body squirmed at the thought.

“Calm down Alexa. Not here. You’ll read it later.” Her mind raced. “Think of the Capybaras.”

Quickly after being dismissed, she packed up her things quickly and thoroughly. No way that she could leave things out for people to see. Once she was done, she sped out the door. Her eyes caught a glimpse of the huge arm when she left the class. Her attention was drawn to the owner of it. He was handsome and looked like the type of guys she loved in action movies. A hard gulp preceded her talking.

“Umm Mr. Orca said... w-we can go to lunch now...You two are dismissed too.” Alexa lingered for a moment then started to speed walk away.**

After all the class had left the class, Orca tossed the marker in his hand.

“Please stand up from your desks, gentlemen.”

He awaited for them to comply with the order. Next, he pumped out his echo location to the level where a person would feel immobilized. The soundwaves would bounce over and over through the two young mens’ bodies.

“You two have no idea how much you disrupted this class.” Orca slowly turned around with red glare in his eye. His left hand reached up and loosened his tie. His mouth was fully exposed now. “ Mr Wormley, I’ll start with you.”

Orca’s mouth widened and he was fully enraged now.

“You are not in america anymore. YOU CAN’T SAY WHATEVER YOU WANT WHENEVER YOU WANT!” Orca’s voice was loud and he was sure it hurt to hear. He had to make sure these two would never do this again in his class.

“AND YOU MR. TOKEI!” His gaze was now focused on the other student. “YOU WERE GIVEN A RULEBOOK. NO WEAPONS ARE ACCEPTED ON THE SCHOOL PREMISES! YOU ARE ONLY ALLOWED TO USE THEM WHEN WE ARE TRAINING! DID I TELL YOU THAT WE ARE TRAINING TODAY?!”

He rattled on about respect and what a disappointment they were for acting in such a way in class. Basically, all the stresses from the first half of the class were gone. After a few moment, he was finished with his rant.

“Dismissed…”
Gang Orca sat patiently as he waited for his next student to introduce themselves. He was very impressed with the new crop of students before him. They would definitely make great heroes down the line.The plethora of powers that would be great offense and defense peaked his interest. Maybe this teaching position would prove to be worthwhile. He smirked under his collar and tie at the thought of seeing this children in their prime.

Quietly, he sent out sound waves to locate the students outside the class. The water buckets helped to “see” them better. If only there were able to introduce themselves properly to the class. Unfortunately, rules are rules.

“Two students in the hall. Judging from the sonar, It is probably Mr. Yawaraka and Mr. Sosa. Hopefully, they’ll learn from their lesson.” Orca Pondered to himself.

He was told that his day was to be pretty uniform. No unexpected actions, but that wasn’t exactly true. While waiting For Ms. Rocket to introduce herself, Mr Jinnouichi took the opportunity instead. He wouldn’t fault the young man, She was daydreaming or got a hefty case of the nerves probably. Heroes are the ones that charge in first without thinking, so he wouldn’t douse that flame

After that introduction, he again waited for Ms. Rocket. Again, Surprised that Ms. Chronos took the opportunity to introduce herself.

“Such a proactive group. I like it.” Orca again in his thoughts as he folded his arms and listened intently.

“Ah, she must have known that her fellow student was still nervous or would delay. Very impressive.” He brought his nail to his temple. “Must think of a way to deter that before any major events in the class. Wouldn’t want her to premonition her way out of it.”

To the class, he looked as though he was angrily in thought.

“Well class, I do love when people take the initiative, but please allow Ms. Rocket a chance.” Orca stated sternly with a gleaming glare. “Do you understand?”

After all, rules were still rules.
Name: Hiroki Yawaraka

Superhero Alias: ...Pilow Man…(maybe pillow talk)

Superhero status: Aspiring Student

Age: 14

Quirk Name: Pillow

Quirk Ability: Pillow Fort. He can transform his muscles into a pillow substance to protect people. He is extremely durable. The stronger his muscle, the softer the pillow muscle feels. The longer he uses his quirk. The muscles stiffen so he can’t move. It looks like he is doing muscular poses, but he can’t move. It lasts at minimum for 15 minutes.
Looks:
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Brief Bio: Hiroki is a support hero to be. He is the middle of three. His mother, father, and older sister are part of a hero team that attack villains head on. He is considered a failure in his family because his muscles can’t be used for attacking, but only for defense. The only one who seems to care is his little sister. In his pastime, he uses his quirk to make himself a comfy chair for her to read in. He would do anything for her. If only his family would see the great thing his power could become.
The adrenaline was surging into his face as he sprinted into the threshold of the school. Luckily, he had done all his dreaming off what his day would be like already. The friends that he would make, the acceptance by his peers, maybe a strength competition medal on the first day. All wild dreams of course, but they were his. Now, he had to deal with the hard reality of being late on his first day of school.

"The one freaking day MY ALARM DON'T GO OFF!"

Later, he would find out that his little sister

His body charged as fast as it could to the classroom. Luckily, there were no body in the halls as he ran.

"The train was so full this morning too. If I didn’t miss the first one, I would’ve been better off.”

He could hear his family just scolding him in the imaginary world.

“You barely got into the school, Now this?!” His father would say. His mother would hold her head as she shook her head. His older sister would point and laugh in her hero suit. How he hated all of them.

When he rounded the corner, He saw a kid in the hallway with buckets of water in his hands. He slowed his run to a depressed slumped march. His uniform was barely able to fit as he hunched and walked over.

“I guess they could have kicked us out completely.” Hiroki joked when he was close enough to the curly hair kid. He grabbed another set of buckets and headed to the restroom. ”I guess I know some worst pains then this.”

After filling both buckets, He took his stand next to the other kid.

“I’m Hiroki Yawaraka. Support class, who might you be?” Hiroki gave a friendly grin down to his classmate. Hiroki knew he could be intimidating since he was 6’5, still growing, and the body of a tank. The last thing he needed was someone scared of him because of his size.
A few more students entered the class in a hurried pace, causing Gang Orca to clear his throat in a loud manner. He then started up again. He did take into account the reaction to his booming voice the first time.

“I am Gang Orca. I will be your teacher for your duration at this school. It is good to meet you all. I don’t need to explain how important your education here is. Take it seriously and you will go far.” Gang Orca’s voice was stern but actually on the quieter side.

For a moment he stopped, reached under his desk, and grabbed buckets. The massive man walked over to the door, placed the buckets outside the door, and closed it.

“Anyone who shows up to this class when the door is closed, does not come inside until after lunch. They will report to the restroom, fill the buckets with water, and proceed to hold them until I give them permission not to. These punishments will change over time. Please don’t make me become creative.”

He gave the class a steely glare.

Alexa shuddered at the thought of what other penalties he could come up with. That glare seemed to strike her at the core.

Gang Orca proceeded to explain what would be expected of the students. How they represented the school now and Wanted to express the impending danger that would come with the title of Hero.

“Alright, enough of me talking. I want you students to introduce yourselves in front of the class, discuss your power, show it if you can, and then the next student will do the same. Pretty easy.” He said easily as he took a seat at his desk, then crossed his arms. Orca cocked his head to the side and looked over the student list. “Alexa Barnes, please come to the front of the class.”

Hearing her name be called really ran through her system like an electrical current. Of course she would be picked first to introduce herself. Slowly, she got up and nervously walked over to the front of the class. She skittishly brushed the wrinkles out of her skirt and looked up to the class. It took her a moment to realize she was in front of Gale’s desk. She gave him a small wave, then started to talk.

“H-Hi *she cleared her throat* My name is Alexa Barnes. I am a support class student. I like running, capybaras, and pastries. My quirk.... I can create a barrier around myself when I hold my breath and put my hands together. If I don’t put my hands together, it becomes porous. It is also soundproof.”

Alexa turned and took a couple steps toward the door. Next, she put her hands in a box shape. Lastly, she took a deep breath in and held it. A small barrier formed around her. It was a little opaque in color and it was pretty sturdy. She held it for a moment, then released her breath and hands.

“Very interesting. What features did you add to your suit for school? I mean your hero suit.”

That was not a question she was expecting. She turned to her teacher.

“Um.. I included an air tank to increase the barrier or bubble time limit. Ultra grip boots because the bubble is slippery. And safety straps for the back of the suit for anyone else in the barrier in case we have to move.”

“Interesting… You don’t have armor for yourself? I mean any additional protection besides your bubble.”

Alexa thought to herself for a moment. It was something that she never considered. Her quirk was all she ever needed. It never occurred to her.

“Judging from your face, you haven’t. I would strongly suggest it. It may affect your speed, but it could help you in the future.”

“Thank you Mr. Orca. I’ll try to add that to my form.”

Gang Orca nodded and waved her to her desk. After the purple-haired girl sat, his voice boomed again.

“Next student, Selena Holland. Please come up front.”
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