My Hero Academia RP (open)

Inima smiled at Yuuka, "Thank you. What's with the coat?"

Connor shifted back to normal, a wide grin on their face. "Jordan, dude, where are you?" they called as they began to make their way towards the other's locker. "My costume is so frickin' cool, man!"

Jordan looks around at his name and looks out the door of the classroom, "What?" Every time someone walks past a separate tracer follows them as they pass.

(Aww i missed so much. What's going on??)

(Getting hero uniforms.)

"To be honest," Yuuka laughed, "I don't know. It was a last minute thing I added, but when I imagined what kind of hero I wanted to be this or a coat like this, just felt right and I learned along time ago to trust my instincts."

Tasper darted into the room, slightly out of breath. After getting lost three times in the city last night, he had accidentally slept in. "What's going on?" he managed, knowing how late he was.

Inima chuckled, "That makes sense. I just picked what felt right for me."

"We got our hero costumes!" Connor told Tasper as they chased after Jordan. Their visor displayed an outlined icon, which turned bright violet as Connor recognized it as Jordan. "Dude, you got a helmet?" they called

Tasper's eyes lit up. "Wow, really?" He hurried over and located his, holding it out and grinning. He changed into it and then returned to the others, showing it off with crossed arms. It was sleek and skintight, with a belt for weapons and a simple hero mask. The hands and feet had absorption padding technology.

Inima stepped out of the locker room and fiddled not with her collar but the pocket watch. She let out a slight sigh before walking up to Connor, Tasper, and Jordan.

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Jordan nods and Tiageo bobs his head beside him, "Your entire uniform looks badass."

"Cool costume, Inima," Tasper complimented, smiling. "I like the black. Makes me regret my classic superhero look."

Inima shrugged and nodded with a smile, "Your's looks great too! I wanted a more covert look."

Yuuka looked at the reflection in the mirror for the first time really analyzing it, I look a bit like a villain the only color is my unnaturally red eyes. I chose this to not be flashy, but isn't that what villains do? Am I really fighting my true nature? Where they right about me? She took a deep breath, Forget about them. You chose to be here and chose to help people. She walked out to join the group the length of the coat trailing slightly behind her was she walked.

"I wanted to look pretty recognizable," Tasper said, glancing away. "Just a preference of mine."

Inima thought for a second, "Yeah. That and I like grays and silvers. So you know covert and colorless."

(Yuuka has at least her red eyes. Inima has like nothing.)

"Nice costume, Yuuka," he said, noticing her looking a bit distant.

Connor grinned widely at the compliment. "Thanks! I modeled it a bunch off my dad's debut outfit, just with a couple modifications since our quirks are different."

"Uh…thanks. I'm not used to dressing up like this." She said nervously, "I honestly feel a little out of place."

He nodded. "It does feel kinda weird. Do you we get to practice in our costumes today? I got here late so I have no clue."

Inima shrugged. It didn't feel too weird, heck this is better than her old villain outfit. That thing was uncomfortable. She looked to the doors, "Yeah. Aizawa was mumbling earlier about some type of combat training thing."

"Yeah! That looks great!" In his helmet words where blinking. Connor was outlined with a white line which had an arrow pointing to his quirk, persona, etc…

"Combat training," Tasper repeated, rubbing his gloved hands together. "Finally. Something I'm decent at." He winced, remembering all the times his mother had forced him to train with her. Not because she wanted him to be a hero –not even close. She was paranoid that he'd get hurt or die like his father and so he needed to train. Well, whatever. It'd been worth it.

"What's your helmet doing? Is it analyzing you too?" Connor asked curiously, adjusting their visor a bit. Jordan was outlined in bright white-violet, with an option to show his known information next to him

"What I'm actually good at, combat." Yuuka smiled, "This will be a fun day of school."

"Yeah it is!" He reaches up and adjusts it slightly, "It's your quirk, persona stuff like that! And it's even tracking everyone that the… Glass? can see."

"Well damn, mine's doing the same thing," Connor laughs. "I just wonder how much info on me they have right in the databases. I'm assuming we both are seeing the same data since our equipment came from the same place."

Jordan nods, turning on the spot to look at the other students in the hall

Inima froze slightly. What would their equipment say about her?