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"Hmm..." Sumire frowned a little receiving a cold shoulder from Alaric, but didn't push it. And here she thought they'd be able to be friends... Well, maybe his pride was hurt from needing help from people. She had been about to teasingly tell him she liked his hair too, but perhaps it would be better for another time. "Okay, well uh, glad to hear it."
With that, she moved away to give him some space, deciding she'd try to interact with him some other time.
Sumire chose a spot where she'd get a good view of the fight, next to her roommate Misako. She couldn't believe that someone was actually stu-brave enough to fight against a Pro Hero. Takumi seemed like he had a good idea about self-defense, but was he all brawn no brains type of guy? Was he challenging Quicksilver just to prove how tough he was compared to the rest of them? She was 99% certain that Takumi was going to have his insides rearranged from the beating...
The other 1% was thinking he might pull a Shonen protagonist and find a way to beat Quicksilver...
Nope.
Nope nope nope.
The 1% of her was very, very wrong.
A roundhouse kick to the face and Takumi was tasting dirt in 10 seconds.
Was... Was he alive?
She'd find out in a second or two, probably.
When Quicksilver asked about questions, Sumire raised her hand. "Will face surfboarding and dirt eating be a regular thing?"
"Yes, but good behavior will keep you from being on the receiving end of it."
Sumire jumped a bit hearing the sudden voice behind her, turning to see one of the teachers that had been standing beside Headmaster. He hadn't introduced them, but then again, he seemed more worried about getting through the papers than proper introductions.
............
Mika had been watching from the sidelines, having finished setting up the lesson plan with Toguro and leaving him to have the paperwork set up for their arrival. She hadn't seen the need to make herself known yet, since someone had actually challenged a Pro Hero. While Mika would have ended the fight less painfully, it was a bit entertaining to see someone get what they asked for. But now that it was all finished, it was time she did her job and bring the students to their next destination.
Her face was covered with one of the masks Headmaster provided, having abided by the contract she was given. She wasn't one to underestimate any person, since you never knew what they were truly capable of. The only hint to who she was as a Pro Hero was her blackish purple costume.
"I have to say, I didn't expect anyone to actually challenge a Pro, but I suppose there's a first for everything... Nice of you to join us, Mr. Cedrik. I hope you didn't give Quicksilver too much trouble."
Mika turned to the rest of the students. They couldn't see it, but she was smiling warmly under the mask. "You all may refer to me as Nameless for the time being. I know it's not creative but I'm more worried about your futures than I am my alias."
She then looked to Quicksilver, "If you've finished giving Souta disciplinary action, we can lead the students to the classroom unless you have something else to do?"
Once she received the affirmative, it was time to move.
Mika led the group of teenagers into the building, through the halls, and towards a classroom. She swiped her card through the reader, awaited approval, then opened the heavy door to let the kids get in.
Inside were regular classroom desks, the chairs and tables bolted to the ground to prevent any injuries or mishap. "Take a seat, please. You can choose where."
With that, she moved away to give him some space, deciding she'd try to interact with him some other time.
Sumire chose a spot where she'd get a good view of the fight, next to her roommate Misako. She couldn't believe that someone was actually stu-brave enough to fight against a Pro Hero. Takumi seemed like he had a good idea about self-defense, but was he all brawn no brains type of guy? Was he challenging Quicksilver just to prove how tough he was compared to the rest of them? She was 99% certain that Takumi was going to have his insides rearranged from the beating...
The other 1% was thinking he might pull a Shonen protagonist and find a way to beat Quicksilver...
Nope.
Nope nope nope.
The 1% of her was very, very wrong.
A roundhouse kick to the face and Takumi was tasting dirt in 10 seconds.
Was... Was he alive?
She'd find out in a second or two, probably.
When Quicksilver asked about questions, Sumire raised her hand. "Will face surfboarding and dirt eating be a regular thing?"
"Yes, but good behavior will keep you from being on the receiving end of it."
Sumire jumped a bit hearing the sudden voice behind her, turning to see one of the teachers that had been standing beside Headmaster. He hadn't introduced them, but then again, he seemed more worried about getting through the papers than proper introductions.
............
Mika had been watching from the sidelines, having finished setting up the lesson plan with Toguro and leaving him to have the paperwork set up for their arrival. She hadn't seen the need to make herself known yet, since someone had actually challenged a Pro Hero. While Mika would have ended the fight less painfully, it was a bit entertaining to see someone get what they asked for. But now that it was all finished, it was time she did her job and bring the students to their next destination.
Her face was covered with one of the masks Headmaster provided, having abided by the contract she was given. She wasn't one to underestimate any person, since you never knew what they were truly capable of. The only hint to who she was as a Pro Hero was her blackish purple costume.
"I have to say, I didn't expect anyone to actually challenge a Pro, but I suppose there's a first for everything... Nice of you to join us, Mr. Cedrik. I hope you didn't give Quicksilver too much trouble."
Mika turned to the rest of the students. They couldn't see it, but she was smiling warmly under the mask. "You all may refer to me as Nameless for the time being. I know it's not creative but I'm more worried about your futures than I am my alias."
She then looked to Quicksilver, "If you've finished giving Souta disciplinary action, we can lead the students to the classroom unless you have something else to do?"
Once she received the affirmative, it was time to move.
Mika led the group of teenagers into the building, through the halls, and towards a classroom. She swiped her card through the reader, awaited approval, then opened the heavy door to let the kids get in.
Inside were regular classroom desks, the chairs and tables bolted to the ground to prevent any injuries or mishap. "Take a seat, please. You can choose where."
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