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Sapporo, Japan
Ishin Academy, April 7th



Hajo remained silent throughout the exchange, noticing the strongly-varying layers of hostility lacing each of the girls' words - she hoped she wouldn't share a class with overly rude tall girl, at least, scrunching her nose in baffled confusion. Though she itched to chat up more of the freshmen around her, and inquire as to why the minty-headed student had ignored her (so much for oblivious!) Hajo remained properly seated, quiet, and attentive, her face still a crimson mask unable to take another scolding gaze.

Soon, however, the entire room's attention shifted towards the podium - Hajo admittedly didn't know much about the faculties' hero days, though she recognized the old man's competence at a glance. He carried that wiry vintage hardness in his body, painting his body language, his speech, his expression, unapproachable, as if an insurmountable distance lingered and grew between him and the new students. When his speech ended and the room roared back to live, Hajo remained immobile, lingering in thought. The greeting was... different. She had expected a strict education given her original goal of attending Shiketsu, but the blatant hostility that seemed to be nurtured by the school put her off. Thankfully, the voice that pulled her from her thought-lost state was a lot cheerier than she would've expected out of a second year - a good sign!

“Hiii,” she chirped, waving excitedly, before quickly pulling her belongings from underneath her seat and hurrying over to the girl that had called out. She noticed a few familiar appearances as she approached the small group - there was the small mascot girl, and... “You're the sweaty boy from the entrance,” Hajo remarked with a wide smile etched into her face, her free hand rudely pointing at him, as if he was a wanted criminal caught in the act. “You're all 1A, too? It's nice to meet you all! I'm Utsuya Hajo!”



Sapporo, Japan
Ishin Academy, April 7th



Hajo's rocking barely halted, instead settling into a passive pace as she blinked, slowly, her eyes fixed on the tense-looking girl next to her. “Oblivious to what?” she asked, finally stopping. Instead, she steadied herself, further leaning into her neighbor's seat, as if to get a closer look at her, her bangs swaying. “Dumb? Eeehhh?!” Hajo ruffled her own hair, rubbing one hand through her lilac-mane, a crimson-hue flooding her cheeks. “You don't seem like the scholarly-type either though... I think...” The girl didn't speak with condemnation or ill-intent, an impression supported by her continued embarassment and utter lack of her hiding it.

Nevertheless, she took the blue-haired girl's silence as a sign that she had mispoken, prompting her to puff out her cheeks and pout. Ishin didn't seem like a particularly sensitive institution, and the little girl's offended nature halted Hajo's enthusiasm in its tracks, instead making her feel bad. “It's okay!” She lifted both hands, balled them into fists, and shook them, as if to encourage her. “This is a hero school, right? It's about more than just tests and stuff! Right? So you can become a super great hero, even if you're small or cute or not the best at school!” Hajo's blush flared further, though this time out of sheer, hot-blooded excitement, and the bright smile that stretched across her face remained even when the girl behind her spoke up in a less-than-friendly tone.

Stretching, Hajo twisted at the hip, her body still mostly turned towards her new-found friend, though she now faced the seated foreigner and, next to her, a green-haired girl. “Me? Or her? Actually...” she said, streching out the last syllable as she turned in her seat to face the large girl properly. “Forget about us! YOU are way crazier to be here! I heard Ishin almost never accepts foreign students - that's so weird!” Turning to the student next to the foreigner, she smiled and gave an expectant look. “Isn't it?” When the cute, small student spoke up again, Hajo seemed to delight in her renewed participation in the conversation, and swirled around, causing her chair to wobble. “Am I not right? It's weird, right?”

Like a puppy hired to officiate a tennis match, Hajo hurriedly glanced back and forth between the two brooding girls, the happy anticipation slowly fading upon their ungiving stoicism. “Is this really the hero course?” she mused aloud. "You know, general studies is probably in a different place, maybe th- Uh... Sorry!” She bowed, and quickly slid back into her chair properly, as her gaze met the
distant faculty member's scolding glance cast upon her and her half-kneeling in her seat, her face glowing like a redlight. With both hands resting in her lap, Hajo was uncharacteristically still, in spite of the quaking shivering that accompanied her embarassment. “A-a-a-anyways, I'm Utusya Hajo, n-n-n-ice to meet you all, yeah?”
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Could you elaborate on the precognition part a bit?


I was thinking kinda like by being able to perceive the vibrations visually and from afar, one could formulate a good prediction as to how the movement is gonna turn out. Maybe precognition isn't the exactly right word. Think less clearvoyance-y and more very-founded-anticipated-occurence.
Heyo, so, I'm picking apart the good things about my last Naruto OC and revamp some stuff, and I wanna change their kekkei genkai (provided y'all are okay with custom kg in the first place). So before I obsess over kanji and motifs, lemme pitch it for clearance:

A dojutsu that is themed around vibrations. I think the power nicely suits Naruto's extreme power scaling: As long as we keep it in the early-ish, low-key range, it could serve to recognize vibrations in the air and earth, maybe even be able to sense chakra disturbances. Basically enhanced senses, maybe *some minor* (big maybe) precognition. Maybe a hiden developed around that ability for style. That sorta thing.

IIIIF this rp lives on long and we go into the "Hi, my name is Madara and I'm a real super saiyan" territory, then vibrations are obviously incredibly powerful and can be scaled up exactly to where they're needed to compete with any power bar the plain ol' "I've got god magic and you have no power here" bosses.

I'll wait for your thoughts. :)



Sapporo, Japan
Ishin Academy, April 7th



Tilting her head like a curious puppy, Hajo blinked twice, slowly, before grasping the armrest of her seat, and leaned in closer to the blue-haired girl's side. For a few tense moments, her large eyes analysed the student blankly, without much to go on as to what her thought process was.

“Do you look like a... Uhm... Kind of!”

The response was without consideration, though it lacked the audible confrontational nature that would befit the words. “You're cute! A little short? Your hair reminds me of something... Uhhh..." With a finger squishing up her cheek in thought, Hajo's eyes suddenly lit up, and she snapped her fingers, as the epiphany struck her. "Kinda like a takoyaki-stand's mascot! Oh, oh, yeah, mascot more than a sidekick!” It seemed the evaluation process delighted the lavender-haired girl, who rocked back and forth while still sitting on her heel, leaning over the armrest and into her seat neighbor's personal space.

Immediately abandoning the topic, Hajo craned her neck, now following the girl's gaze towards the stage. Cluelessness was etched into each feature. “There's nothing there yet, you know that? Are you alright?” She maintained her own eyes fixed unto the empty stage. “Ah, I get it! You're just really eager to get started, right? Right? Me too! I wonder if we'll do anything special for our orientation like Shiketsu does. Do you know what they do with new students? Do you? I do, heh, my parents went there, and, uh... Most of my family.”

For a moment, Hajo's energy seemed to evaporate into nothingness, and her eyes seemed to lose their focus, until she snapped back into her excitement. “Well, it would be cool to do something special, wouldn't it? I bet everyone else is excited. Look at that guy!” she exclaimed unceremoniously, and pointed at entrance, outside of which she had spotted the large, brown-haired student. A few of the seniors snickered at her rude gesture, while others sneered, obviously judging the girl's apparent lack of manners. “There was a guy just sweating a bunch. Nervous, too. I don't blame him. Or you! Don't worry!” she reassured the brooding student next to her. “I'm super excited as well!”



Sapporo, Japan
Ishin Academy, April 7th



“That's... really far enough, please.”

The wheels of the foreign vehicle slowed down, allowing the cherryblossom branches to reflect clearl in the piano black of its bonnet. The tinted window inside was only half closed, letting the driver's voice ring clear through the car; a sound that tore Hajo from her thoughts without patience or gentleness.

"Are you sure, Mi-"

“Yes-quite-thank-you-very-much,” Yachiyo reassured the middle-aged chauffeur, and clicked open the door next to her before he could leave the vehicle to do it for her, or so much as get out a reply. “Please tell mom and dad that all is well, I'll write them as soon as I can!”

The lavender-haired girl was uncomfortably aware of the glances her parents' car drew from the passersby, both for its decadence as well as origin; truthfully, she herself thought it was an unusual choice for them. By proxy, she, too, felt bystander's eyes on herself as she retrieved her luggage from the trunk. After carefully closing it without much noise, Hajo turned to take in the surroundings. The IA building's roofs scraped at the scenery, sending sparks of excitement as well as anxiety through her insides.

With her fingers tightening around the handle of her bags until the knuckles turned white, Hajo made her way onto the school grounds, soaking in every little detail of the property. Even the air around her seemed, in lack of a better word, denser than usual. The sight of the other, older students, induced a rush of stress coursing through her body. Her cheeks felt hot, her skin felt damp, and her fuku seemed to cling to her skin; Hajo was sure she was flushed already, moreso than usual, as she forced herself to swallow the knot in her throat and make her way towards the main building.

The anxiousness dissipitated as she stepped through the entrance gate, a brilliant smile instead softening her features into unabashed, childish glee. By the time she had been flooded into the hall along a cluster of other students, her face had lit up in spite of the modest interior. Finding a small spot to herself, Hajo hastily straightened out the little wrinkles and creases on her uniform, hectically tugging at and patting the fabric. After craning her neck as far as she could, and judging both front and back to be presentable, the aspiring hero shuffled towards the section designated for first years like her, where the muted voices of other students greeted her. With a quick look-around and a bit bottom lip, Hajo slid into the seat next to a blue-haired girl with a tense expression, kicking her belongings underneath her seat.

Like a kindergardener, she clasped the backrest and turned around, peeking up at the students that had already assembled. After observing two boys talking to one another, she returned to her seat almost properly, sitting on one of her ankles, a wide grin on her face. "Nervous?" she asked the girl next to her, swaying left to right in uncontainable giddiness.

Is there a special emphasis on the castes in this? I vaguely recall the sheet from the other version, with a heavy emphasis on it. Is this just a leftover or is it significant?
H a j o



Personal Dossier

Name
空夜 はじょう (うつや はじょう) Utsuya Hajo

Age
15

Origin
Ashiya, Hyōgo Prefecture, Japan

Physical Description
Standing at a 5'2", with a fair complexion, Hajo's an average girl, if perhaps of a noticably-lean build compared to most girls her age. She has long and wavy, lavender hair that reaches down to her tailbone, and blue eyes that contain a very faint swirly pattern, and naturally long lashes. Hajo is generally considered pretty and "preppy", with a bright and open face, and a beaming smile. Her cheeks tend to carry a gentle blush, giving her an excited or formally flushed appearance, which is amplified often due to her easily-embarrassed nature.

Characterization
• Carefree • Enthusiastic • Brave •
Hajo does not tend to concern herself with negative thoughts or possible consequences, showing a happy-go-lucky attitude, and often jumping right into whatever plan was made. She is easily excitable and easy to rope into things, often being the first to charge head-first into whatever lies ahead.

• Airheaded • Frank • Socially-Awkward • Naive • Indecisive •
Hajo isn't the sharpest tool in the shed; though highly curious, passionate, and inquisitive, she struggles learning anything unless the subject deeply interests her. Furthermore, she tends to project her own carefree and forward disposition onto others, ignoring things like decorum and personal space all too often, sometimes without realizing her own rudeness. She also struggles to settle with things, showing a somewhat flightly disposition.

• Talented • Kind •
Hajo is, in spite of her academic struggles and interpersonal deafness, a gifted girl when it comes to select subjects. She's been noticably adept at playing with her Quirk ever since a young age, and pet projects like learning how to surf have proven that she learns quickly whenever she is passionate about something. Perhaps precisely because of her general lack of academic success, Hajo is very considerate in sharing her knowledge and strength, readily helping others without any sort of sense of superiority.

• Reverent • Easily-embarrassed • Romantic •
As a result of her parents' strict regimen, Hajo has been instilled with a deep respect for superiors; even a tour guide could 'cause her to burst into tears if they were to reprimand her. Being called on or lectured is one of her biggest fears, causing her to behave almost comically-well in most settings that involve a person of authority. Furthermore, she gets extremely flustered when called out or even just complimented; a fact that is a great cause of embarassment for Hajo, as she - a naive romantic at heart - tends to crush on boys easily and often.

Personal History
Born into a wealthy family, great expectations were placed in Hajo and her brother ever since their birth. The siblings were raised with meticulous care and great demands, a fact that weighed heavily upon them, despite their comfortable life in one of Japan’s wealthiest residential areas. While Hajo remained an unbeat ditz, she readily deferred to her parents demands; her brother, Shinko, did not. He grew more rebellious and vocal with each passing year. And though his parents would admonish him constantly, Hajo admired her brother for his free spirit and passion; this admiration fueled her, no matter what struggles she faced.

Shinko, at this point having defied his parents diligence, was granted plenty of freedoms Hajo was not, and though he would sometimes be reprimanded for his recklessness and inappropriate behavior, his brilliance kept him out of hot water; he was well-liked by classmates and teachers alike for his charms, his athletic prowess, and his academic success. Hajo had long idolized him, but the way he forced his way out of parental control was beyond her imagination, and only stoked her admiration. She worked hard on becoming like Shinko, even if his academic prowess eluded her, much to her parents' disappointment. Though she could never defy them like her brother, Hajo, by the end of middle-school, had absorbed many of his interests and can-do attitude. Realizing the senseless fight they've been fighting, Hajo's parents curbed their expectations for the sake of their daughter - they were, after all, still loving parents. It all seemed almost too perfect to Hajo: Soon she’d join Shinko when she would finally attend Shiketsu High, much like him and their parents before them.

Until it happened.

Nobody knew how, who, or why. But a series of attacks shook the region, indiscriminately targeting civilians, heroes, and students of the prestigious school; Shinko among them. Hajo didn’t understand. Her brother - wild, brilliant, kind - a sureshot to become a great and beloved pro hero - had been left Quirkless. The next time the family gathered at home felt like a funeral. Shinko, usually one to crack an outrageous joke that lured a small smile even out of their stoic father’s mouth, sat with clenched hands. Hajo had never seen her parents so flustered and uncertain. Hajo herself still felt the same admiration for him, though she knew that something was amiss and could not be replaced. It wasn’t until she asked him to help her with her application to Shiketsu that she knew just how much had changed: Brimming with bitterness over the fact he’d have to drop into a different course, deprived of his chances to become a hero, he yelled at her in an outburst of anger. He had never so much as raised his voice at her before, being an exemplary big brother, protective and kind of his little sister. This Shinko was a different person. Saddened by the change, Hajo surmised a plan. She would not so much as apply to Shiketsu, sensing that her attendance of the very course Shinko was robbed of, with such a similar Quirk, would drive a lasting wedge between them. It wasn't only her plans that changed, though; Hajo had always aspired to become a hero because… well, who didn’t want to be a hero? Admiration and glory. The ability to help others. And to be more like her brother.

Now, she needed to be a hero. To inspire others. To defy evil. To find a way to return Shinko to his former self. She wouldn’t rest until she was able to restore his path, their family's path. And if she had to become the greatest hero the world had ever seen, only so she could make people believe even in a Quirkless young man like her brother?

Then she would do just that.

Character Development & Conceptualization
Hajo has been a bright and happy, but ultimately simple-minded girl her entire life. I'd like her to mature, to grow beyond the happy-go-lucky desires - The primary catalyst to this shift is her ambition to "rescue" her brother, and by extensions, other people. Though this has been set in-motion already, it's a very recent development that will gradually change Hajo over the course of her time at Ishin.

Second, I'd like her to simply provide a positively-toned backbone to the cast, a source of positivity and comedic bits. This doesn't necessarily require a lot of character development, but it certainly is a fundamental aspect of her conceptualization.

Lastly, I believe a key part of Hajo's growth is that she will find what kind of hero she wants to be. She already underwent the journey of going from "I want to be a hero because it's really cool and my brother is doing it" to finding something she genuinely wants to protect and fight for. However, it's still a pretty vague, childish endeavour without a clear vision of what comes after she's achieved this goal. The possibility of failing completely hasn't even crossed her mind, either. This will be a big aspect of how she will mature over the course of the roleplay; definitive goals, being a hero in practice and situations she hasn't mentally prepared for, and setbacks or even plain failure.

Abilities & Talents

Quirk Type
Emitter

Quirk Description
Vacuum (真空 Shinkū): Hajo's Quirk grants her the ability to create a localized vacuum anywhere in her vicinity.

Hajo's Quirk allows her to burn up her body's energy to create a vacuum-like effect that is capable of exerting a repellent force as well as sucking objects into it. The Quirk is easily recognized due to the spiraling, lavender-colored distortion in the air marking its area of effect. The Quirk can affect a considerable area, but becomes more arduous the further away from Hajo's body it is used. For this reason, Hajo tends towards using it within her reach.

Unlike a real, perfect vacuum, such as 13's Black Hole Quirk, Vacuum does not disintegrate matter that comes to close, making it much less lethal and more viable for various other uses. Though not quite identical, Vacuum emulates most of the effects of a real vacuum, being devoid of oxygen - which Hajo has used to snuff out flames - and being unable to have sound travel through it, meaning Hajo's perceptiveness is negatively affected by her Quirk. Furthermore, because Vacuum feeds off of Hajo's thermal energy, prolonged usage drops her body temperature considerably, much like a body would freeze in outer space after prolonged exposure

Other Talents & Attributes
• Overall Abilities: Hajo possesses great precision, flexibility, balance, and athleticism due to her time as a gymnast. Hajo also possesses the ability to keep her wits in most situations, as she rarely loses her positive demeanor, allowing her to maintain composure in dire situations. Due to Shinko playing video games with her often ever since she was little, Hajo has above-average hand-eye coordination, reactions, and a naturally playful and creative disposition towards problem-solving.
• Culinary Expertise: Hajo likes to cook, often imitading the beautifully created dishes she has become used to at home.

Trivia
• Hajo loves otters, and considered applying to U.A. High simply due to the fact their principal reminded her of one.
• Hajo's surname contains the kanji for "vacuum" and "night".
• The hiragana that make up Hajo's given name are homophonous with the Japanese reading for "undulating" or "wavelike".
• Hajo's given name came from her brother calling her おじょうちゃん (ojouchan, a call for little girls), which inspired her nickname. (はじょうちゃん Hajochan)
Definitely interested! I really liked Naruto's earlier stuff, before it became about who could out-god-power one another, and I am a sucker for soft-canon fandom. Is it cool to drop WIP apps and tweak them or would you rather we fill out 100% before posting?
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