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𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

@liferusher

Remove fears from the CS

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Interactions: Soga@Claw2k11; Azukina@Delta44; Ito@Jojo (Collaboration)

"Magical Miracle Purity Light?! Where?!"

"WHAT THE CRAP!"

Hiroki self aggrandizement and declaration of war against the school was interrupted suddenly by some fat kid. It can almost be construed that Hiroki was mistaken for that fairy princess and that earned the kid a death glare that would burn a whole through paper. It was almost as if Hiroki's yellow eyes had completely lost any sense of humanity in them. He was just a raging beast. "WHAT YOU SAY FATASS!?"

Hiroki sized up the guy, taking in some of his features, seeing anteanae, nerdy glasses, and a creepy sweaty face. Just like everyone else, it pissed him off.

It was only then that Kenji saw the culprit of the shouting, whose gaze alone might have cracked his shell, he had realized his mistake. His antennae fell flat over his head, now blending with the rest of his hair. He felt his stomach tie up in a knot with embarrassment as he stared back at the blue-toned wave of anger crashing over him. He never intended to start a conflict with anybody, especially on the first day here.

"Ah! I uh, didn't mean that you-- You said the number one hero was here so I thought that--." Kenji sputtered, waving his hands in front of his chest as if to surrender.

"DO I LOOK LIKE A FAIRY PRINCESS!?" He held his fist towards him, and Kenji could see... his wrists were huge cylinders. Like, the megaman power buster, save inside of the cylinders were what looked like... fan blades. Then there was a soft hum, and the blades started spinning...

The moment Hiroki lifted his wrists Kenji was less worried about social conflict and started to panic over what might turn into a very violent physical altercation. After all, he had no idea what that quirk could do. He decided the best course of action would be to try to calm him down.

"No! Of course not! You look very manly, like a video game protag!" Kenji praised with a nervous smile.

"Are you coming onto me!?" The wind picked up from his wrist, a growing wind that went from a mild breeze to a full blow hair dryer being blasted squarely in someones face. Enough to makes cheeks flap around.

He turned it off though with a little. Tsss... sound. The kid atleast knew how to praise which kind of was Hiroki's krypotnite. He closed his teeth and looked back at the door. Beside it was hard to hate someone with a shared interest. "Whatever. Its your first time so I'll let it slide Roach. But make sure you remember the na-" he was interrupted when a hand went over his shoulder.

Was everyone going to be an asshole today?

---

The hand, the smug words of some punk that just thought they could tell him to calm down.

"I understand that you hold a very high opinion of yourself, my friend, but if I were you I would calm down, you're only making a fool out of yourself."

This made Hiroki visibly seize up, he saw red. Hateful unbridled rage at the audacity. "Hmm... Funny. Maybe you should follow your own damn advice!" Opening your mouth to him, made you the fool, mostly because he made the motion to knock the interlopers teeth out. He took the hand and spun around, his arm spinning with the noticeably sound of an engine firing off. He aimed at head level but noticed that not only was the guy taller then him, he was a big friggin lizard!

He got flashbacks of the Croc back at the exam. He stopped himself before making contact, but Soga could see the same thing Kenji did, a fist surrounded by whirling blades, a wind passing through it blowing the dust around him.

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"It's good to see you also made it, Sakimoto. I was confident you would make it."

He stopped himself, looking back towards the door he heard the prim and familiar voice and even he was thrown off, like when he saw Mari for the first time. "Checkers?" He let Sogas arm go directing his attention towards the girl of white and black. Another thing about Hiroki, either he gets distracted easily or he doesn't hold his rage very well. "What are you doing here? I mean what are you doing in the school?"

"Well she was the first person to show up." And ANOTHER hand went on Hiroki's shoulder.

Hiroki once again was triggered, thinking it was the guy from before, and he was asking for it! He turned raised fist in anger to take a swipe. "Listen here FRODO I'm not your fri-"

Welcome to a new year!

The smile that shown upon the deliquent was only described as... angelic. Perfect. Awe inspiring. The white light that came from this man's mouth was a spotlight almost all its own, and it caused the belligerent blue student to essentially stop in his tracks. He was paralyzed to onlookers, couldnt move and just frozen, his arm raised in a punch.

The man seemed to appear out of nowhere. Standing about six foot even. He wore pretty regular clothes, jeans, brown jacket, T shirt with a baseball team logo. He didnt even flinch when Hiroki made his move. "Sakimoto Hiroki. Are you causing trouble already?" He said casually.

The student didnt move...

The teacher laughed. "I thought not." He looked at the other students. A face of complete contentment and cheer on his face along with a brilliant smile. "Good to see you all got accepted! My name is Ohto Goudo! I'll be your home room teacher! You can call me Guodo Sensei!"

The name would be familiar to movie and tv buffs. Goudo was an actor. Not A list but definitely with a bunch of action movies under his belt, mostly playing spy thrillers as the good guy or charismatic bad guy. He apparently retired in order to do hero work, Goudo the Smiling Hero and has been in and out of the limelight over the last five years. He was voted one of the sexiest men alive in Japan two years ago as well and he has been a model for commercials a couple of times. What the heck he was doing at this school was anyone's guess.

Looking at those nearby. "Datari Shun.@Scribe of Thoth Haruishi Mari."@Stern Algorithm They would recognize him as the one who had held the bus of hostages' well, hostage. He was alot less scary now. "Great work, you three almost got me. And to see you three here as friends, well... Makes me proud to be your teacher." Hiroki still wasn't moving, though he was shaking. The teacher even noticed- "Tetsumi Shiki you recovered too. Much much tougher than I thought. Fantastic!"@Animal

He looked past them. "In fact I see alot of familiar faces!" he held up a thumbs up as if striking a heroing modeling pose. His big perfect shining teeth for all to see. "Great work out there everyone! I look forward to this new year! We have alot to do starting today! I hope you're all ready! Any stragglers can catch up. I'm sure they'll learn the merits of being on time soon enough." He was just... charming.

He turned and stood by the door holding it open. "Thank you Ms. Azukina Yomodachi, please bring all the students from Class 1 A to the assembly hall. Shall we Ms. Tanifuji Egao? holding the door for her. @AdmrlStalfos19

Hiroki suddenly moved again, his arm moving and he took a step, nearly falling over. His eyes wide. he had no idea what happened to him. nor for a second even who he was or where. "Wha... what the hell?" He was dumb founded for a second, looking straight ahead.

tl:dr

Hiroki almost starts 2 fights namely with dragon boy and beetle boy.
but meet Mr. Guodo, the new home room teacher who shuts that down. Hes seems really friendly and bigs everyone to do their best! Its time for the days events to start. Head on inside to the assembly hall.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Discord link

@Claw2k11

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

@Claw2k11

Did you get the discord link? In Deltas post above.

Tales in Elysia: a 1x1 Interest Check for a Sci-Fantasy

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

@Claw2k11

remove the ***fears*** from your bio. Otherwise we'll know your plans

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Interactions: Mari@Stern Algorithm; Shun@Scribe of Thoth; Shiki@Animal; Umi@AdmrlStalfos19

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Hiroki remembered the girl. The loud mouth. The teachers pet. The runner. She was the one on the battlefield against the bus hijacker villain. So she was here. Yeah it was like Hiroki called it. They picked the ones that had guts at the very least. He knew that exam was a sham but atleast they recognized talent when they saw it.

Her behavior was... He expected a stand down from the much taller girl and instead she was bowing, talking, well, screaming at him. She pretty much gave him a prepared speech about how she screwed up, how she underestimated him. How she didnt know things and he was great. In essence she was hitting all the right buttons. Hiroki gave a bit of a smirk. She even remembered his name, and honestly who wouldn't after that performance (As ill it was).

He raised a hand up, maybe it was the flattery, maybe it was cause she was a pretty cute girl despite being a giant. He raised a hand to settle her. "Easy there stretch. I wasn't being too cool to you either." She was pretty tall and he didn't remember her name but he did give her a smile. "Personally I think we would have had that loser in the bag if we had a few more seconds." He put his hands in his pockets of his jacket and grinned, yellow intense eyes with an almost evil looking grin, but that was just his face. "Didn't catch your name before. Next time, we're grabbing the one and two spot."

Shun and Shiki got his attention next, and to be honest, Shun giving him a big grin with a fluorescent pink scarf almost knocked Hiroki off balance. He didn't like the look of that kid. Not one bit. Too preppy, too colorful, too... spazy. Everything about him was kind of that way and Hiroki bristled underneath the site. He turned his head away to not have to look at him immediately regretting his decision to get the spaz's attention. Him and that other nerd. Hiroki definitely didn't catch the hipsters name either but here they were. Atleast spaz could teleport. He had no idea what Hipster was after. The sight of both of them pissed him off on an aesthetic level. "They got here too..." So maybe this wasn't the best school ever... their picking process wasn't as exclusive as he thought.

A little squeak got the attention of an annoyed Hiroki who gave the interloper a very stern and irritated face. Here he was trying to get in good with Stretch and all of a sudden a bunch of students were gathering in their group, AND NOT ASKING ABOUT HIM. So apparently it wasn't going to be the best time to make a few friends. The tiny girl, looked like a pokemon or something... a jittery little thing. He almost spat. "She's shaking like a shaved poodle." He said aloud.

He wondered if everyone was here...

"Right then... Wonder who else made it. I'm going to scope the competition. Get this show on the road."

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Of course a moment later, scoping the competition was seeing what other cute girls had made their way here.

His eyes scoped out a auburn haired girl @Naw. Looking in her direction for a second he sized her up. She was... okay looking. Not as bombastic or seemingly social as the other ones. He smirked at her. Maybe she was the goth of the group. He tried to think of a nickname to help remember her, but she wanted to be unnoticed and thus he gave a smug little smirk, shoke his head and moved on to Greener pastuers.

The smell of flowers definitely got his attention first, the buzzing came later, but seeing something that was so inhuman looking, discolored, like him. But, if anything, the flower girl @SubjectVision definitely knew how to catch the eye. Hiroki's eye widened a little as he saw her walk, seemingly in line with the slow motion falling petals. She definitely was up his alley and his yellow eyes and attention showed it. If they locked eyes, he would give her a bit of a head nod out of greeting and respect. It would be enough, honestly who could resist the Number One hero in this school? Well soon to be anyway.

That kind of snapped him out of it. There was a crowd going and the doors were supposed to open in less than a few minutes. Bollocks to that. Hiroki went right up to the doors. He tried to open them. Locked. "What a piece of crap school. Not even opening on time."

He took a step back, looking up at the second floor windows, raising a hand to his mouth he shouted with a rather impressive volume.

"HEY! TWO - BIT TEACHERS OF A CRAPPY SCHOOL! THE NUMBER ONE HERO ACTUALLY SHOWED UP AND I DON'T HAVE ALL DAMN DAY! LET'S GET THIS STARTED!"

tl:dr

Meet some runner ups, but they're not important. Number one's got things to do so open the stupid doors.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Hiroki Sakimoto

The academy just had a way to piss Hiroki off. He read maybe the first two sentences of his letter before tearing it up and throwing it in the trash. Another failure, he first thought, despite all that wasted effort. Giving it everything. He didn't leave a dummy, civilian behind even though it was a trap. He fought a villain that was essentially immune to his power, but he still fought. He forged a team, saving at least one of them. He investigated the bus, tripping up another villain whom was essentially taking hostages, and was maybe two feet away from apprehending him, only to have the buzzer call it. Every time he thought about it, he burned with rage.

He sat back at his desk. He was staying in a hotel for the night, his parents paid for it. They'd have take care of him a bit longer. He set his head down, looking at his hand, how scrapped skin was healing over after the efforts he put into it. He'd have to tell his parents. He'd have to find another school. The application, the drive, the preparation, just to have it stolen away from him again.

Was he a failure? Was he meant to just be? What? He remembered all the good times. How he wow'd his friends, announced he was going to be a hero, how his family rewarded him for every school medal, every physical trophy. How could he screw up so bad. He didn't, it was obviously that damned school. Screw Jigokuraku.

He got up, looking at the trash bin. He hesitated, going back the torn letter.

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Winter was coming in earnest considering how cold it was. He was happy for his leathery furred flight jacket this time. No uniform yet. He guessed that's what the first day would be a bout. He hated that he had to do this. If they had such a rubbish first test, what was the rest of the year going to be like. He tightened up his backpack and took a deep breath starting up the long path towards the next few years of his Heroing Career.

Deep calming breath. Deep calming breath.

The climb wasn't a problem. Not even close, considering his propensity for running, his athletic physique. The climb was just a good workout if he was on the move. He gave himself plenty of time to get there, plenty of time to figure out the lay of the land, figure out which one of the losers were going to be his lackeys, his rivals, and specs of dust to be left behind. It was a crude school. Bottom of the barrel, and he was UA material. He wondered how long it would take him to get to the op. 2nd semester at best.

His glum expression and pissed off face made its appearance at the gate, standing alone, engine whirling a little as a nervous tick to psyche him up. He looked over his first step to number one.

Jigokuraku. You're mine.

@Scribe of Thoth

And thats when he saw that one kid from the exam. The guy had stupid puffy hair, a big grin and seemed to be so pleased with himself. Hiroki spit as he saw him while he remembered what happened. How he managed to teleport through a bus, gun in hand. So he got accepted too. Atleast they had the common decency to get the kids that had some guts. Catching his eye he raised his chin in a bit of a greeting.
Bare minimum. It felt... meh to see a familiar face.

tl:dr

Behold. The king of Jigokuraku has arrived at the front gate, ready to take this school. Theres that disappearing kid from the exam.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

@liferusher

PM Delta a CS

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

@unicorgi

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