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My hero Acadamia: the story of class 101

Haley smiles at the design. "That looks pretty good." She frowns kinda embarrassed that she hadn't actually thought about a hero outfit. "I never really thought about my hero outfit. If I'm being honest, I didn't know if I'd make it this far." Her smile goes sort of awkward and she rubs her shoulder. "This is all I put down..." She lifts her paper and shows it to Lucas.

My hero Acadamia: the story of class 101

Haley made her way back to the classroom, her arm fine at this point. She gets her paper and instantly writes "No skin tight stuff." She lets out a sigh of relief, she had never really thought about what she wanted as a hero costume. She just knew she didn't want any skin tight latex or anything like that. She looks over at Lucas. "Do you know what you want your costume to look like?" She was a little excited to see what everyone would look like in costume.

Adolescent Heroes (Teen Titans Inspired)

Kurt tried to look at the wound on his shoulder to see how it cleaned up. To his surprise it was basically gone, at lest visually. He could still feel it there. Krut had followed Ally towards the rooms and eventually found his own, what he found made his stomach turn over, In a relatively good way. Holy crap... baffled by how they knew exactly what he was looking at Kurt slowly walked into his room and looked around.

The walls were a shade of brown that was very easy on the eyes, this pleased Kurt because after living so long in a abandoned orphanage his eyes were not really used to all these bright colours that the mansion was filled with. In one corner there was a large day bed looking structure perfect for Curtis to lay down on, it looked sturdy enough to take a grenade. In the other corner there were lines of empty shelves for him to put trophies and other such things, he wouldn't admit it to most but he loves collecting things. Besides that hes room was fairly baron there was a cabinet for his to store clothes in, not that he had clothes. And there was a sturdy looking box for him to store things he wouldn't want prying eyes to look at.

The people who were behind this were extremely familiar with how Kurt liked things. This room was almost exactly the same as what he had arranged in the orphanage albeit a lot cleaner. All it was missing was a pool, but Kurt figured that they left it out because there was already a massive one outside.

He only briefly got to absorb what was to be his new home before the alarms sounded. He made his way back to the main room with the television in it. He paced himself not really wanting to damage the nice clean floors with his heavy footsteps. Every crack of thunder made Kurt flinch, he wasn't the biggest fan of thunder and even less so of lightning. He listened to Mr. Russo with a less then pleased look on his face. Before he could voice his displeasure Ally had already said what he himself was thinking. "I thought it was, no rest for the wicked. Aren't we meant to be the good guys?" Kurt's tone was a mix of annoyance and concern.

Chicken Leg

Catherine

Show someone kindness, and later in life someone else will show you kindness. That's what Anna used to say...

General Information

Name: Catherine Aranea-Divisa.

Legend: Title: Two faced Arachnid or The lady spider.

Species: Mutant (Part human part spider.)

Gender: Female

Age: 28

Appearance: Catherine has the torso of female human and quiet a pretty and slender face with short black hair (despite the picture having long hair), but this is usually overlooked by the fact that from the waist down she is a giant spider. Her hands have pointed fingers made of chitin plate that look kind of like gauntlets. Her spider half is completely hairless and is pitch black with a dull grey underside. The black parts of her exoskeleton are slightly reflective. She normally stands around 182cm but can crouch down to 134cm having her underside touching the floor, or she could raise herself up to almost 275cm tall tho this is equivalent of her standing on her tippy toes. Her body (including the spider parts) is roughly 240cm long and 180cm wide. She also weighs 184.4kgs or 406.5lbs.

Personality: Catherine would like to be social but her appearance drives off some people and has led her to become self conscious about her looks always making sure her hair is neatly brushed and as clean as it can be. She also has a passion for insects but not arachnids. She's fairly timid mostly. But when she was transformed by the radiation more than just her body was changed, she also developed a split personality. Her other half likes to call herself Catherine's adopted last name Aranea. This persona love inflicting pain and is rather cruel but doesn't see killing as something that needs to be done constantly, she also interacts fairly well with people albeit she can be insensitive and rude. Aranea only really comes out during conflicts but some times is able to force her way out.

Condition: Wasted.

Recreational Knowledge

Likes: Catherine: Insects, eating, the colour orange, socializing and making sculptures. Aranea: Inflicting pain, the smell of blood, the colour orange, killing animals and scaring people.

Dislikes: Catherine: Racists, sour foods, really bright lights, poisons (Rat poison and insecticides.) and fighting. Aranea: Adults, Kids, old people, insects and coconuts.

Hobbies: Catherine loves to make sculptures using the small amounts of web like substance she can extract from her abdomen. Aranea doesn't really get enough time in control to have hobbies but they would most likely involve poisoning insects and hurting people.

Strengths: 1: Catherine is Friendly and attempts to be comforting at all times. 2: Catherine loves helping people in nearly any capacity. 3: Aranea is always ready for a fight never backing down unless it is necessary.


Weaknesses: 1: Her constant inner conflict makes her fairly indecisive at most times for there are very few things that both parts can actually agree on. 2: As Aranea she can be an extreme pest sometimes even going so far as to slip some of her venom into someones drink to watch them vomit it up and most likely get sick. 3: Aranea is just downright clueless of what is acceptable to say/do in most social interactions, this trait also leaks into Catherine's personality tho only at a minor level.

Theme Song:General theme: youtube.com/watch?v=HL4tOF8lCds Combat theme: youtube.com/watch?v=bc0vmbmdexw

Combatics

Weapon: Catherine can't bring herself to raise a weapon on people unless she truly hates them but at that point she would willingly let Aranea take control and deal with the person, mostly. If she ever did decide to take it into her own hands she would pick up the closest chair and beat them to death with it, tho she does keep a stool available to use just encase. One with a big red poofy bit on the top to avoid having to clean the blood off it.

Powers: Catherine can inject venom into her opponents using her powerful front pair of legs, they are notably larger then the rest of her legs. She can also produce a highly sticky and durable web substance from her abdomen. And her human part is a lot stronger than it looks being able to lift at most 600lbs.


Techniques: Aranea has formed a technique where she is able to quickly wrap an opponent rendering them helpless so she can have her fun, this move doesn't work as well on larger human targets and is almost useless on radiated creatures. She felt no need to develop any other fighting skills besides utilizing her spear like legs to impale opponents.

Skills: Catherine is very good at general crafts like clothes making and sculpting she had once tried to give someone a shirt made of her silk but it made it very hard for them to move so she took it back. And Aranea can converse with other spiders and arachnids tho this may be ineffective against mutated variants of these animals.

Gear: Catherine carries nothing besides her fluffy stool and the clothes she wears, tho she can be used as a pack mule because her large spider half is easily capable of carrying a good amount of weight probably people as well if she allowed it.

Level: one.

The Story Behind the Man

Backstory: Catherine was a fairly average kid before the world went to shit. She had a mum and a dad who loved her she had friends that she played with. But then the week of hell happened everything changed. She was only thirteen at the time but she was more than old enough for the horrors that she saw to stick into her mind forever. As they were evacuated her mother got trampled to death by the screaming crowds but luckily her father was able to get on an evacuation vehicle with her. But the craft they were in didn't get that far before it got shot down and crashed landed around a kilometer out. almost everyone else died except her and her father. She crawled out of the crashed craft with the help of her father and looked back and the chaotic scene of her once peaceful home.

It was then when they heard groans come from the ship and they both hurried over to help whoever it was who had survived with them. They pulled 6 people out from the wreckage most were very badly wounded having shrapnel protruding from them. Catherine was frightened by this, but as her father who just so happened to be a nurse was helping these people Catherine felt a gentle hand on her shoulder. She jumped and swivelled around but all her fear vanished when she found that it was just a smiling old lady. "Oh sorry did I startle you. I'm sorry." The old lady's voice made Catherine feel calm, it was one of those adorable grandma voices. "My name is Anna. What is yours?". Catherine was apprehensive at first but realised that stranger danger probably didn't apply in this situation. "I-I'm Catherine." the old lady smiled "What a pretty name. I take it that young man over there helping everyone is your father?" Catherine nodded. Anna let out a little laugh "I only had to look at your face to tell that one. You have kind eyes."

Eventually the survivors of the crash gathered what little supplies they could and headed off away from the city. The groans of pain grated on Catherine's ears and she was visibly upset by them Anna had a conversation with Catherine's father who introduced himself as Marcus. Anna had assured him that she would take good care of Catherine for him, this pleased him. Marcus knew that he would have very little time for his daughter now that he had to look after 5 very sick people. After many days of walking and camping they had finally found a place they could start to build. They built the best structures they could and had a great warm fire to sit around. Catherine actually felt happy for once in almost a week. She felt stable and safe in this new haven. But this happiness wouldn't last.

About 6 months after the week of hell and out of everyone Catherine, her father and Anna were still in the best shape. This made them the primary scavengers, even tho Anna and Catherine couldn't carry much, every little bit counted in these harsh times. It had seemed that today's expedition was going to be a little harder than normal due to poor weather conditions, but they couldn't afford to hold off till tomorrow. They were low on supplies as it was so they had to take the risk. Catherine, Anna and Marcus pushed through the weather and made there way into some kind of abandoned factory, this was good news because they had been needing tools that a place such as this might hold. Marcus let out triumphant cry as he found a bucket "Look! A bucket! and it's clean! We could use this to carry water from the river to the boiler. This will be so much better than those plastic bottle we use currently.". Catherine's face lit up, it was rare for her to she her father this happy. Anna had been snooping around a large set of doors, she gave them a little shove but couldn't quite get them open. Little did she know those doors were closed for a reason.

Anna beckoned the other two over then inspected the bucket and nodded, "Very good condition. Those bottles were almost broken, what good luck that you found this.". She smiled warmly, "Now I can't quite get this door open. Could I have a hand?" Catherine and Marcus nodded then helped her pull open the doors. As the mighty doors opened Anna was fell backwards and hit her head "Anna!" Catherine exclaimed as she quickly ran over to help her. Marcus looked back at Anna and Catherine. "Are you alright Anna?" Anna nodded slowly and hugged Catherine, "Alright, Catherine you stay here with Anna I'll check out the first few rooms." Anna and Catherine nodded and watched Marcus vanish behind one of the doors. He then came back out and went into a room that was slightly further back, then a blood curdling cry rang out. Catherine sprang to her feet and ran into the room she had seen her father enter. "Catherine wait! It could be danger---." Anna was cut off by another scream, but this time is was Catherine's. Catherine had walked into the room only to find her father melted to the floor, bones protruding from his body. Then she herself felt a massive pain surge through her legs and she started howling in pain.

Anna staggered to her feet still heavily concussed from the hit her head took, she stumbled towards the doorway but was halted when Catherine stopped screaming. Then a hand came out from behind the door, then Catherine's head followed. Anna had begun moving towards Catherine but then Catherine called out. "No stop. D-don't come any closer... D-dad is dead..." Anna gasped and tears started to fill her eyes but Catherine wasn't finished. "But that's not a-all..." This is when Catherine's first pair of spider legs crept out from behind the door. Anna jumped back. "Ca-Catherine! your legs!? Wh-what happened to you!?" Catherine slowly shakes her head and starts crying. "I don't k-k-knowww!" Catherine collapsed in the hallway all eight of her legs giving out.

Anna was eventually able to convince Catherine to get up and gather what they had already found then leave the dreaded building. When they got outside Anna hugged Catherine and told her that everything would be alright, even if she didn't believe it herself. Catherine was horrified what what she had become and no longer wanted her name to be tied to her father, Anna helped her by giving her a knew last name Aranea-Divisa meaning spider divided. She felt this was an appropriate name and Catherine agreed.

When they got back to the camp Anna broke the news to everyone, it was probably the saddest day for them besides the start of the week of hell. Catherine was slightly feared by some of the others but Anna never flinched. Eventually one by one the others passed on from the lack of Marcus's care, Anna simply couldn't replicate his skills. Then it was just Catherine and Anna. Anna smiled up at the now 18 year old Catherine, "I don't think I have much time left Catherine..." Catherine's eyes watered. What would she do if Anna was to pass on? Her mind ran rampant with thoughts of loneliness and she began to cry. Then she felt a soft hand touch her shoulder. "Catherine. I think we should go for a walk." Without another word the to packed up some supplies and set off into the wilderness. Anna slowly grew weaker and weaker but she kept reassuring Catherine that they would find somewhere, somewhere where Catherine could live after she passed. But not even Anna knew how close to death she was.

Catherine was now alone, for almost two days she walked alone surviving of the scraps of food she had taken with her. Then a little voice popped into her head, and that was the first time she met Aranea. After another day of walking Catherine found Pallet town. Nowadays Catherine spends her time making things like clothes and sculptures, and she occasionally checks around for new faces seeing if one of them will possibly become friends with her. Tho she never strays to far from her home besides when she goes looking for new faces, the only other times she leaves her house is when it is necessary for things like food ect. She longs for the day when she finally meets some new friends.

Ambitions/Goals: After living on her own for so long Catherine's life goal was to find friends, and eventually possibly even a lover. Nothing makes Catherine happier than companions.

Addiction/Mental Health: Catherine has a split personality does that count?

Beacon: Before the Fall

Sarah was taken by surprise when a voice seemed to talk to her. She looked to her side a a boy not much shorter then her was standing there, with a massive lance. This made her smile. "I kinda have trouble sweating under most circumstances. Nice weapon by the way." She looked up to its peak and couldn't help but feel like she'd seen it before. "You didn't happen to go to Signal did y--?"

She stopped as she heard Glynda's voice come over the loud speaker. She did a little fist pump exited for what was going to happen next. She the made a gesture to Conall indicating she wanted to walk and talk. "As I was saying. Did you go to Signal? Oh and the name is Sarah by the way." Her excitement leaked into her words as she practically vibrated with anticipation.

This was it. The start of a long journey that would end with her becoming a huntress. She'd been waiting for this day so long, looking over at Conall she knew that he had too. Then she realised how armoured he was, she felt kind of "under dressed". This boy was 100% armed and ready for combat. Sarah on the other hand was going to fight in a light green hoodie, some navy blue jeans and a light blue tank top that cut off before it reached her belly button. She was slightly embarrassed if she were to be honest, but she couldn't show an emotion like that at a time like this. Sure her clothes weren't perfect but hey she was about to undergo a massive test. She had no time for feelings of doubt or inadequacy.

My hero Acadamia: the story of class 101

Haley couldn't help but blush. Then she nodded. "Alright... L-lets just go to the next test. I promise you it's not that bad." She shuffles off towards Xavier hoping that the next test would be something like swimming because that would hurt the least. Tho she was ready for anything.

My hero Acadamia: the story of class 101

Haley smiles. "I'll be fine don't worry. It just feels like I worked it out to much." Also Haley's arm probably looks pretty good but is just slightly red. She keeps it hidden behind her back. "We should just get ready for the next test. Don't worry about me, I may be a girl but that doesn't mean I'm not tough." Her smile falters slightly but Haley makes sure it returns. She then looks over at Xavier and wonders what test is up next.

My hero Acadamia: the story of class 101

Haley looks up at Lucas and is slightly embarrassed turning a little pink. "I-I'm fine. I just threw it a little to hard is all." She hisses in pain and rubs her arm before taking a deep breath and putting it behind her back. "Don't worry about me. I'll be fine, it'll just hurt for a little bit... That was really reckless..." She weakly smiles before groaning quietly.

My hero Acadamia: the story of class 101

Haley is finds Fenrir's immense strength unsurprising, I mean this was a big kid. She smiled and made her way past Fenrir, "That was a really strong throw Fenrir! But I might have to beat you." I honestly don't know if I can top Fenrir or Meruem... She steps up to the stand and takes a ball. She frowns and throws it to her other hand then scoops a small amount of rock off the floor then puts the ball onto the rock and begins coating it. After she's finished coating it and tries using her quirk to propel it to her other hand.

She smiles as it works just as planned then gets herself ready to throw the ball. When the mark is sounded she hurls the ball with extreme force sending the 1 pound ball soaring using her quirk to give it a gargantuan shove. The ball clears 500 meters landing somewhere around 575. Owww... I might have overdone it... Haley's right arm (the one she used to throw the ball) now looks like it's constantly tensing. Yeah definitely went overboard...

Beacon: Before the Fall

"Well I guess I'll see you around Lucas. Thanks for making sure she was ok." Sarah gives a two fingered salute/wave and heads out towards the exit of the locker room. He doesn't like words does he. Ah well, he seems nice. And the ears! DAWWW-! No Sarah stop, that's rude... Sarah looks back at her minigun just to make sure it's ok then walks out of the locker room.