Kat stared at Tokino and blushed a little. Once her arm was bandaged with Tokino's jacket, Kat stared awkwardly at the ground. She mumbled a 'thank you' and glanced away for a moment before sighing and looking up once more.
"So, um, do you have a phone?"
The question was the first thing that came to mind. "So we can maybe talk and hangout some more?"
BNHA rp // Private one on one
"What, you think the phone I was using earlier was someone else's?" Osora asked, raising an eyebrow in what almost looked like amusement. Shaking her head, she pulled her phone from her left combat boot, where she'd been keeping it. "I do, yeah. You actually want to swap numbers?"
Kat laughed at Tokino's comment.
"Yeah!" Kat pulled her phone from her jacket pocket and handed it to Tokino.
"You can label yourself what ever you'd like, but nothing too bad."
((Ahgfd a friend and I finally came up with a hero name for Osora, but it wouldn't work in this instance because the idea was Scythe. And Kat's the one with the scythe lmao.))
"I'm adding Yusha, too. He loves being spammed with memes at three in the morning." Osora said, as she named her own contact 'Toki', and Shou's 'Bee Boy'. That wasn't quite true, but he had yet to complain all that much in the short-ish time they'd had each other's numbers.
Kat laughed and nodded, typing in her own number and labeling it ‘Spooky👻’. Once she was finished, she handed Tokino her phone. Once they arrived at Recover Girl’s office, Kat knocked. A little old lady answered.
“Yes? Oh! Come right on in, girls.”
Kat glanced over at Tokino and walked in.
((Rip XD))
Osora followed Kat into Recovery Girl's 'office', the slightly hospital-esque room that served as the nurse's office at UA. Her eyes stayed on her phone as she texted someone, though she did look up to nod at Recovery Girl in greeting, before moving to the side to let her take care of Kat.
Recover Girl kissed Kat’s arm, taking her by surprise, and gave her a handful of candy before moving on to Tokino.
Osora had yet to use the bone aspect of her Quirk, saving that as almost a surprise for later, which meant she didn't need any help regrowing anything. If she could make it to the Sports Festival with nothing but blood, that would be ideal. "You don't have to-alright then." Recovery Girl ignored her, yanking her arm with a firm and somewhat gentle pull to heal the cuts she'd made. "Thank you. Think I could get some bandages and things for the road?"
Recover Girl smiled.
“Of course, dear.” She handed Tokino some bandages and bid the two girls a safe trip back to the field.
Kat looked at her arm. There was an annoying scar there, but she didn’t care much.
“I wonder what we’re doing next.” Kat sighed, popping her knuckles. “What do you think?”
"Absolutely no clue." Osora said, the bandages disappearing somewhere into her pockets, presumably. She was back on her phone, and various meme-like images and text were visible on the screen. "Maybe something to test a more mental sort of ability, since we've already been over physical abilities."
Kat nods, humming a response. As they enter the field, Kat nearly chokes.
Yusha has the rude male from earlier pinned under his foot, bees swarming around him.
Osora's lips quirked into a sharp smile that matched the sharp glint in her eyes, as she held up her phone and quickly snapped a picture before turning it to video. "Legs?"
"Yup." Shou called back, stepping off of the boy and not-so-gently yanking him up. Neither of them said anything else about that as he jogged up to meet them. "You two get fixed up?"
Kat smiled and held up her arm. “Yep! Seems like you had some fun while we were gone, Yusha-kun.”
Kat laughed and held up her hand for a high five.
Shou huffed a laugh, slapping her hand with the palm of his own. "I did, in fact. Guy's an ass, talking shit about half the class. I owe you one." The last part was directed at Osora, who winked.
Kat laughed, snorting a bit. She promptly stopped and covered her mouth, embarrassed.
She awkwardly cleared her throat.
"Anyway, are you guys doing anything after school? I was actually wondering if we could hang out at the mall or something!" She rubbed her arm, fidgeting with her ring.
//ooooooooooooof sorry for being gone for 2852283560296 years, I had a lot going on
((Totally cool bro!))
“I’m not doing anything.” Shou answered without hesitation, crossing his arms and looking to Osora. The girl in question pulled out her phone, typing quickly and waiting for a response before answering.
“Looks like I’m not working until tonight. My brother’s covering my shift. Yeah, I’m down.” She said, nodding as she continued to text.
Kat beamed and made a fist, raising it to the sky.
"Neat! I'll text my mom later today!"
After the day's 'festivities' were over, Aizawa stood at the front of the cozy homeroom class.
"Alright. I lied. Nobody gets expelled."
Kat spu around and faced Yusha and Tokino.
"Is he serious?" She whispered a bit too loudly, catching Aizawa's attention.
"Completely. It was nothing but a logical deception made to get you all to do your best. I'm looking forward to seeing how you all grow. Class dismissed."
“He reminds me of Old man Yamamoto.” Osora commented, standing and slinging her bag over her shoulder. Her hair was pulled back into a short ponytail, a few pieces hanging into her face, that she kept attempting to push away.
“Holy shit, you’re right.” Shou snapped his fingers, pointing at Osora with a grin. “God, could you imagine them fighting together?”
Kat stared blankly at her two friends.
"Don't mean to be nosy, but who's old man Yamamoto?" She tilted her head like a puppy.
The two shared a look, before Shou spoke. "You're not being nosy, don't worry. He's our friend's grandfather. But how about instead of telling you, we introduce you? We usually head over there after school anyway, the whole group. We're just split up into different high schools now."
The bubbly girl's eyes lit up.
"Wow, really! Sounds fun! I'll tell my mom and drop off my bag since I live super close, but I'll be back in a minute!"
And with that, Kat turned and sprinted off. After about 15 minutes, she had returned wearing different clothes and shoes al together.
"Okay ready!"
The sight Kat returned to was a weird one, to say the least.
Osora and Shou were outside, on a bench near the steps to the building. The latter was, for whatever reason, almost laying across Osora. Except he wasn't quite. Instead, she was benching his entire body, laying on her back on the bench and lifting him up and down with only minimal difficulty despite the fact that he was almost twice her size. Both were dressed in their street clothes, Osora in shorts, a muscle tank that looked like a skeleton, and her combat boots, while Shou was wearing a leather jacket, dark jeans and an entirely new pair of boots.
Kat stared for a moment, before bursting with bubbly laughter.
Her laugh, while almost contagious, was cut off by a sudden snort. Her face went emotionless as she brought her hands over her mouth. Her tan skin had a cherry hue.
"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry, that's so embarrassing," she squeaked a reply and forced an uncomfortable smile. Adjusting her t shirt (which was a skeleton doing a kickflip on a skateboard) and shorts, she fidgeted in a reserved manor.
Kat was rather self conscious of her laugh.
She cleared her through, which came out like a choking sound, and smiled normally again.
"Tokino, what'cha doing there?" She chuckled quietly in the middle of her sentence.
"Settling something." Osora answered, emotionless as ever as she benched her friend, who was on his phone. Shou looked over at Kat, grinning, lifting his phone in a wave. "I told her she was out of practice. She told me she could still bench me. Your laugh is cute." And with that, he resumed texting, only to let out a yelp as Osora tilted him and sent him crashing to the ground.
"And I won. Just because we didn't work out together all summer doesn't mean I wasn't working out. You were gone half the time on vacations, rich boy." Osora nudged him with the tip of her boots, before grabbing her bag from the ground next to the bench.
Kat stood and stared at Yusha. Her face turned rose red and she frantically covered it with her hands.
Stuttering out a response, she awkwardly sat next to Tokino and fanned her burning face.
"T-thanks." her response was spoken with a crack in her voice. "Yours is too."
Kat whispered the last one, but scratched the back of her neck and smiled.