pkken

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Ryota Kiyoshi

Interacting with: Yoshia Toya@Scallop

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Ryota was trudging along at the speed of molasses, watching the blue skinned neanderthal continue his tantrum. Ryota made sure to take a mental note this guys short temper as the boy blew high speed wind into some chubby kids face causing the boys hair and cheeks to flap vigorously out loud. A wind based quirk user would definitely be troublesome if they were ever to get into an altercation. It seemed as though the large boy didn't want any problems, quickly surrendering and even kissing ass in order to get out of the situation he didn't even start, the guy was utterly spineless.

Interesting

Soon enough the teachers defused the situation, thus bringing an end to Ryotas slight bit of morning entertainment...or so he thought. A girl, slightly shorter than himself had to courage to walk up to him and try to make small talk. She was way to cheerful for someone on the top of a mountain in cold weather at 8 A.M. and it was pretty offsetting. Ryota wasn't all that interesting in making conversation with her, when the girl tried joke with him his face was straight. Ryota gave her a cold stare, not even showing off a glimpse of amusement from the joke that she cracked, he prayed that she'd take the social cue and end the conversation but nope that would've been too easy for Ryota. She went on to inquire about his whereabouts during the exam before questioning whether he fits into Jigokuraku.

Ryota took a look at all the students attending this 'elite school' before turning back to the girl who was now pointing finger guns at him"Nah, even someone like me isn't this close to the bottom of the barrel." He gave the girl an apathetic look as he decided to put an end to this conversation, hopefully this would be enough to keep her away.

"You don't have any friends, do you?"

Ryota's attention then shifted to a restless late comer who just made their to the top of the summit, he watched silently as he watched her desperately catch her breath. While she rested for a bit, the boy let out a subtle chuckle at the thought of even caring so much as to work himself half to dead just to make it here on time, she looked a complete mess. Her shoes and socks were soiled with mud and her clothes were wrinkled. Just when he thought the morning entertainment was over he watched as the girl made a fool out of herself as she apologized anxiously and loudly to the teacher near the gate in which Ryota took another mental note.

Ryota began to pick up his pace as the gates invited the students in, hopefully he would be able to lose her in the crowd. Originally he was going to straggle behind the mob of students but he'd rather get trampled than continue to converse with that girl, people like her make themselves comfortable if you don't shut them down right out of the gates.

tldr

Ryota makes mental notes of Kenji and Hiroki before being approached by Yoshia who tries to talk to him. Ryota tries to make the conversation short before leaving. He makes another mental note of Yachiyo who is embarrassing herself.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Me? A hero? I guess Japan is getting desperate.

The messy haired boy let out a condescending chuckle as took a seat on his questioning how far society has fallen. There were plenty of candidates that were much more capable then he was, candidates that actually WANTED to be a hero, so why did they take him?

The boy sunk into his bed with a frustrated sigh, the only reason he even took the exam was because of a promise that he had made. Ryota laid in his bed clueless for a few minutes before rising up and picking up the crumpled mess that was his acceptance letter, unraveling it and reading its contents for the umpteenth time.

“Please make your way to the school hall at 8:00 A.M.”
As he read over this line, his phone almost simultaneously, the device vibrating on his pocket.

“Hey Yuna...yeah I got accepted...”

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Ryota Kiyoshi

Ryota had walked up the steps to Jigokuaraku academy going his own pace, dreading the start of the school year at this piece of shit school. He wished that the walk up wasn't so damn tedious, the school probably thought it'd be a great way to start the day...what a load of garbage. Despite not even making it up to the summit, he could hear the large commotion coming from the top. In response he let out a painful sigh, why’d I even think it would be that simple, this is a school for the undesirables after all.

After taking a few more steps, Ryota had reached the summit as well as acquired a visual on the group of students crowded around the school gates. He took a moment to evaluate his surroundings, scanning the courtyard from left to right. One look over the area and he could already had a good idea of the student demographics, even so that he could decipher the main culprit causing the noise that he heard on his trek up. Ryota rolled his eyes as he saw the students near the gate shifting themselves closer to the entrance and getting louder, school was probably going to start soon and instead of speeding up his pace he slowed it down even further. Ryota wasn't inclined to befriend anybody here, in fact he saw them as a nuisance, all of them. It would be much less of a hassle to let them all just trample each other once the gate opens all the way.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Smokey boi

Why am I here again?

Name: Kiyoshi, Ryota
Age: 15
Height: 5ft 10 inches
Weight: 157 lbs
Build: Ryota possesses a lean and lightly build with slight muscle tone

Quirk

Trickster Haze

Classification: Transformation

Ryota is capable of transforming individual limbs and body parts into smoke to be used to obstruct vision or transform his entire body into smoke to maneuver efficiently.
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Description: The most notable features that Ryota has is his messy, curly black hair that reaches down to his neck as well as his lengthy slim frame, and last but not least his facial expressions. Ryota is by no means a friendly person, usually for those who don't get the memo from the energy he gives off they understand after getting to know him on a 'personal' level. His bluntness and lack of respect towards people is what usually pushes people away and in too many cases, makes him enemies.

Ryota has a rather shitty attitude when it comes to whatever he does which is something that plagues his growth as a person since he isn't unintelligent, he simply lacks motivation. He wasn't always like this, in fact there was a time where he had drive and was actually tolerable if not, pleasant to be around, a time where he openly looked forward to socializing with other people.

Ryota comes from a working class family of 4 with him being the oldest sibling, his father working a basic office job while his mother works for a small clothing agency. Money wasn't something that was abundant for his family and as a result his parents weren't home often as they worked late shifts to make ends meet. Most of his time would be spent with his younger sister Yuna, whom is probably the only person that he truly trusts, this is also the only person who can get a genuine reaction or answer out of the guy.

Yuna is Ryota's reason for even attending Jigokuraku Academy, well that and this was the only Academy that even seemed like they would take him based on his grades, skill, and background.

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Misc

Likes
- Spending time with his sister
- Demeaning others
- Being alone
- Music

Dislikes
- Rowdy crowds
- Dumb questions
- Arguing with those beneath him
- Overly optimistic people

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Smokey boi

Why am I here again?

Name: Kiyoshi, Ryota
Age: 15
Height: 5ft 10 inches
Weight: 157 lbs
Build: Ryota possesses a lean and lightly build with slight muscle tone

Quirk

Trickster Haze

Classification: Transformation

Ryota is capable of transforming individual limbs and body parts into smoke to be used to obstruct vision or transform his entire body into smoke to maneuver efficiently.
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Description: The most notable features that Ryota has is his messy, curly black hair that reaches down to his neck as well as his lengthy slim frame, and last but not least his facial expressions. Ryota is by no means a friendly person, usually for those who don't get the memo from the energy he gives off they understand after getting to know him on a 'personal' level. His bluntness and lack of respect towards people is what usually pushes people away and in too many cases, makes him enemies.

Ryota has a rather shitty attitude when it comes to whatever he does which is something that plagues his growth as a person since he isn't unintelligent, he simply lacks motivation. He wasn't always like this, in fact there was a time where he had drive and was actually tolerable if not, pleasant to be around, a time where he openly looked forward to socializing with other people.

Ryota comes from a working class family of 4 with him being the oldest sibling, his father working a basic office job while his mother works for a small clothing agency. Money wasn't something that was abundant for his family and as a result his parents weren't home often as they worked late shifts to make ends meet. Most of his time would be spent with his younger sister Yuna, whom is probably the only person that he truly trusts, this is also the only person who can get a genuine reaction or answer out of the guy.

Yuna is Ryota's reason for even attending Jigokuraku Academy, well that and this was the only Academy that even seemed like they would take him based on his grades, skill, and background.

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Misc

Likes
- Spending time with his sister
- Demeaning others
- Being alone
- Music

Dislikes
- Rowdy crowds
- Dumb questions
- Arguing with those beneath him
- Overly optimistic people

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

@liferusher

No

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

@Delta44 interested, will work on a cs tomorrow night

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Amane Kishimoto

It’s always interesting to see someone who was once feared fall from their pedestal at the top. Amane was someone who was used to blocking out the outside noise, it’s one thing to name call him but to physically assault him, to kick him in the NUTS? There has been plenty of things that has been allowed to slide but a line had to be crossed now, just because Amane is on academic probation doesn’t mean that he is defenseless. It seems like the pranksters underestimated him.

The young man had been wrapping up with his after school duties in the cafeteria. All that was left for him was to mop the floor, which was simple enough. The boy dipped a mop into a bucket of soap and water before going to work on the cafeteria floor. Since the assault or prank or whatever it was, Amane had been plotting on when to exact his revenge. It was true that the academy had a effective surveillance system but there were blind spots, especially when gravity was on your side.

A smile slowly crept up on his face at the thought of crushing his enemies, seeing himself towering over their unconscious bodies brought him amusement. Amane checked the time on his wrist and smirked.

“It’s about time to start hunting.”

Persia Hayashida

Persia bounced through the hallways joyfully as she searched high and low for Lysander. She had to thank him for taking Amane down a peg for what he did...well at least that was the cover up for her actual agenda. She asked a few of her classmates where the boy might’ve been until one of them pointed her in the right direction.

“I saw him heading towards miss Makos office.”

Persia gave and energetic nod before making her way towards that direction that she was pointed in. “Thanks!” She said picking up her pace as she cut a corner. Hopefully he wasn’t super busy or else that would complicate things a bit. The brunette cut another corner and saw the boy speaking Fujino, the class secretary. This was sure to complicate things, her original plan wasn’t going to fly as long as the class president was around. Even though Fujino was around, the brunette would have to continue on with the confrontation. If she were to turn back now then it would look suspicious. The girl took a quick breath of air, preparing herself for this challenge.

“Morde-kun!” she shouted as she ran full speed in the hallway before recklessly tackling Lysander. Her facial expression quickly changed as she realized that the two were going down. she clung desperately to the red head, pushing her own body closely against his as the two fell to the floor together. With a large thud the two crashed into the ground, an event that would surely gain a bit of attention from Fujino. “Ow-ow-ow” Persia said to herself as she recuperated from the fall, her head was against the boys chest. After a few seconds of recuperating, the brunette placed her hand on the boys chest and pushed herself up off him as she rubbed her head.

“I’ve been looking everywhere for you!” she said with a sweet smile, one that would surely get the red heads heart racing a bit.

@Experiment 249@Lucius Cypher

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Roy Kusayanagi

Roy stood there quietly nibbling on his bottom lip as Jett continued with his argument, claiming that Roy didn't understand what he had to go through which is both true and false in both of their defenses. Jett had his full attention, so much so that he barely picked up on what Ms.Mako had said before she left, Roy pretty much tuned her out completely as he only picked up on key words such as them not understanding and detention. For the most part Roy ignored Ms.Mako almost entirely, yeah it was true that Roy hasn’t been through the exact same things as Jett, even so Roy could still relate to what he had been through more than Jett knew about. He was going to retaliate back at him just as strong but after seeing the redness in the boys eyes he settled for an inside voice.

"Yeah, I do understand but it's the sad reality that we have no power over, its...its frustrating. Yeah my leg is functional, my quirk functional, and I am at Komei Academy in the hero course right now chasing my dreams. 7 years ago I wouldn't have been able to say the same words, a year ago I wouldn't have been able to say the same words. My quirk was my biggest enemy, yeah I can use it or it may seem like I am in control but that's not true at all."

Roy bent down and rolled up his pants sleeve on his left leg revealing the limb that was tightly wrapped in bandages, the boy gently unwrapped the bandage covering his leg. Underneath the bandages, Roy revealed a nasty burn scar that went up the length of his leg. The aftermath of the burn left a rather clear discoloration in his skin as the afflicted area was vibrant shade of pink as opposed to the rest of the boys slightly tanned skin.

"This is just one of many scars I received from that encounter with the villains, the irony behind this is that I inflicted a lot of these scars onto myself. I put everything on the line to just protect the ones that I care about, I understand exactly what you mean." Roy re-wrapped the bandages back around his leg and rolled his pants down before standing up once more.

"Even so life doesn't stop and you can't run away from your problems, you're putting on a front as if nothing is wrong isn’t going to last forever. Acting as if there is nothing wrong isn't going to solve your problems. If you’re injured, if you’re quirk isn’t working then get some medical assistance, as you are now you’re just a liability, you’re fucking pathetic. When I aimed that arrow at you it seemed as if you were ready to give up, what if i actually fired it off?! Would you have just sat there done the same if you were in the villain attack?! I get that you're trying to be a man, but being a man doesn't mean blatantly ignoring all your problems!”

Roy found himself shouting once more, emotions were clearly overflowing right now between the two. His fists were even balled once again, he glared hard at Jett with eyes full of disappointment. He was questioning why he even fought him in the first place now, it was a complete waste of time. What the fuck does she see in you? he thought to himself as he wiped dry blood off his cheek and chin. Roy was pretty much finished with Jett, the blonde picked his hoodie up off the floor but before he left he had to make one thing clear.

“I just want you to know that just because I didn’t get into the hero course through the traditional route doesn’t mean you have the right to belittle me. I’m may have started at the bottom, I may be the weakest in class, I may be on thin ice right now but when it’s all said and done, I am going to be number 1! I’m not afraid of you, I’m not afraid of Amane, I’m not afraid of Dulga, and I’m not afraid of Mina. I’ll crush anyone who challenges me.” His words were pretty intense but these were his honest feelings, if Roy wasn’t going to give it his all against his competition then he doesn’t deserve to stand at the top.

“Keep that in mind when we cross paths next, I’m letting that arrow fly, quirkless or not.”

@Aerandir@Silver Carrot

:: Dragon Heart ::

Damian Ivorn

@Hitman@Raijinslayer@Quincy@Esran

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Now that his allies were now given a power boost, it was time to strike. As Damian prepared for close combat, his adversaries manage to deal the first blow, the only signal that was given to him were the chants that the mages shouted before casting their spells.

“Metal moss!”

Damian thrusted his blade into the earth causing moss to grow at a rapid pace, enveloping the wizard in a protective barrier. The moss then went went through a transformation in appearance, going from a pine green color into a gunmetal gray. Along with the color change, the moss also grew stiff further reinforcing the wizards barrier. Damian was able to withstand the spells that had were casted on him, the flames scorched his barrier cooking the wizard inside a bit while the rocks thrashed violently against his barrier, wearing his defenses down nicely for Jean.

The swordsman pierced Damian’s defenses with ease, with a few slices he completely opened up his barrier. Unfortunately for Damian he wasn’t even done yet as his flurry continued, Damian managed to pull his sword from the ground and deflect one of the strikes in time but before he could try to react on it Jean was already into his last two strikes which licked the boys torso nicely. Damian wasn’t prepared for the foes attack’s to completely annihalate his defenses. Damian quickly back peddled out of range of Jeans sword, he’d take advantage of the smoke that surrounded him from the previous attack’s and mend his wounds a bit. Noticing a dead tree nearby, Damian made a quick move for it quickly merging with the plant and completely masking his presence on the battlefield.

While Damian lurked in the shadows of the battlefield the wizard quietly allowed his arc of trees to work it’s way and revive the dead roots of tree he had been residing in. Since a deep network of roots was already in place, it was much easier to use a network that was already in place as opposed to creating an entirely new once. Damian was preparing a ring to isolate Jean while his allies dealt with the other two bandits.

Simultaneously he watched as Vali rained hell on the trio, taking advantage of their least mobile member. Argus also took advantage of the situation and went on the offensive quickly switching targets and dealing heaving damage onto the rock lady who decided push away the clown as an attempt to save them. The man smirked as his allies moved on with the impromptu plan of divide and conquer.

Jean praised the group for managing to take out his partners, as the man spoke he moved onto phase two of isolation. Trees, a whole lot of them , sprouted from the ground and formed a large ring around him quickly surrounding Jean. Damian who had been hiding , emerged from his hiding spot and jumped back into the fray. His shirt had been sliced cleanly acrossed his chest, two nice slashes across his chest that was bleeding showed proof of that.

“Don’t worry about me, I’ll be alright.”

The wizard said as he twirled his blade as he approached the outside of the ring of trees. Damian lightly fiddled with his sword, the look on his face serious as he phased through one of the trees that trapped Jean. The wizard entered the ring with a chip on his shoulder as he stared his foe down.

“That was a nice little surprise attack you tried to pull back there but I think you may have underestimated me a bit.”

♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

Roy Kusayanagi

Roy's anger peaked once again, Jett was clearly not getting the picture. Everything was me me me with that guy and it is really fucking annoying. Roy didn't budge as he watched Jett pick up and hurl a rack before turning around and looking away, he waited for Jett to finish shouting and throwing his little tantrum once again before going back on the offensive, verbally that is.

"YOU D-" Roy was prepared to scream right back at him but he remembered that he had to be wary of his surroundings in case someone might be listening. "You don't get it still, I never said nobody understands me, I said YOU don't understand me dumb ass. And I understand the situation your best friend is in, and that is the main reason I came here in the first place." Roy took a deep breath as he placed his hand over his chest, "Why do you think I don't take shit for granted? Why do you think I work so fucking hard? Because I was in that same situation, I had to stay inside for years, become home schooled, my body was frail and my quirk was killing me. I couldn't be outside for very long, it sucks, being the reason why others are miserable because of your own weakness fucking sucks."

The boy took a moment to gather himself, he was a little out of breath after his reply but he still had more on his chest to let off. "I didn't come here seeking attention, I've been stuck in my own head for the past couple of days, wishing that I was able to put the time spent into something productive. Since I'm not allowed to train until next week I came to watch my peers train and study their tendencies. If anything YOU were the one who wanted attention, you love being the center of attention. For future reference, you can have it because I can careless for it." Roy then faced Ms.Mako, it was clear on his face that he didn't have any plans on making up with Jett and that he was ready for this to end.

"If you expect me to make up with this guy you should give up"

@Silver Carrot@Aerandir