"I'm sure you don't have much to worry about. From what I saw, you were killing it." Osora said, her hand slipping back into her pocket to stay there. The healing hadn't gotten rid of the blood, but she seemed fairly unconcerned about it. Of course she was. With her Quirk, she couldn't afford to worry about blood.
My Hero Academia~~ (O/O)
Ururaka shrugged. "You were too." She smiled at the other. She looked around and sighed softly. "I'm still nervous though. But I bet we'll make it in! At least I hope so." She beamed at the other.
Aika was exhausted after taking care of all the students. She wiped her forehead and sat down on a broken machine, nibbling on chocolate. She smiled at Recovery Girl. "How did I do?" She asks softly. Recovery girl nodded and smiled. "Well done."
"Here's to hoping." Osora agreed, lips turning up into a smile. It wasn't quite right, too sharp and almost scary, but the sparkle in her eyes made it obvious she was trying for a real smile. "Damn, we still have the written exam after this, don't we? At least writing doesn't require bleeding."
"That's true!" She laughs lightly before sighing and scratching the back of her head. "Well. Let's hope it all goes well." She runs a hand through her hair, and looks around.
"Alright everyone! Your attention please!" The strawberry blonde healer calls, her ocean eyes sparkling. "I have the room where you will report to for the written part of the exam!"
"Looks like we'll see, then." Osora said, her eyes returning to the healer. Something curious flashed in them as she watched the girl, but it was gone fairly quick, and she crossed her arms over her chest. "Memory, don't fail me now." She muttered to herself, before shaking her head.
"If you all will follow me, please!" She calls happily, brushing some hair from her eyes and turns sharply on her heel, walking beside Recovery Girl, guiding the students into the building once again. She hummed and softly as she walked her eyes glancing back every so often to make sure that the students were following.
The hero-hopefuls all followed at different paces, some more eager than others. Osora stuck close to Ururaka, watching a boy with blue hair and engines in his legs march along right behind the healers, his arms moving like a video game character's. "There are some interesting Quirks here, from what I've managed to see." She commented idly, reaching up to let her hair down from it's short ponytail.
"Yeah! It's pretty crazy huh? All these amazing people coming and hoping to get into UA." Ururaka says happily. "I just hope the Green haired boy is okay." She says with a little smile, placing her hands together. She looked happy.
"I'm pretty sure he will be." Though her face didn't look all that comforting or reassuring, Osora's words and eyes spoke the same truth, that she really did think he would be. "Thanks to you catching him. His worst injuries are going to be the results of that punch. Shattered his bones, definitely."
She nods and smiles. "Although, I'm sure the nurse took good care of him. She has a really cool quirk." Ururaka gasped when they came up to the building. The nurse turns around. "Now. I'm sure you're all hungry. So please, take a small break and grab something to eat before your writing part of your exam.
"Healing Quirks are fascinating. My grandmother has one, though it's more infection oriented." Osora said, tilting her head slightly as she found herself comparing the healer's Quirk to her grandmother's. The examinees split as soon as they were given the okay, some heading to change, and others heading to find food. Osora considered changing, but the ache in her reforming bones made her reconsider. Milk. That's what I should be finding.
The strawberry blonde was talking with Recovery girl happily, a small smile on her lips as her ocean blue eyes sparkled with excitement. She appeared to be talking about different students quirks as the elder woman smile and nodded. She writes some things down on her clipboard before bowing towards the woman and leaving the area, probably heading back to report to the teachers about the injuries the students had sustained through the battle. Ururaka smiled. "She's really pretty, don't you think?" She asks Osora, watching the red head leave. "And she seems really nice. Want to go get some food? I'm starving."
"I'm glad you asked. Who knew removing your bones over and over again could make you so hungry." Osora did, obviously. But the joke managed to not fall flat, even if it was sort of odd coming from her still mostly expressionless face. She started off at a slower pace, easy for Uraraka to catch up and keep up. "Pretty and nice. A wicked combination."
Ururaka looked at the other, blinked twice before laughing a little. She walked beside the other, a wide smile on her face. "For someone who doesn't show emotion you are rather funny." She says as she walks. The brunette blinks before looking where the red head had gone. "I guess you're right."
The comment about being funny, oddly enough, managed to draw something like a small half smile from Osora. Her eyes followed Uraraka's gaze, nodding as she reached up to futz with her hair. "It's the pretty ones who take over the world without you even realizing it. Nice is a bonus."
She nods and smiled. "I wonder what her name is…" She taps her lip before grabbing some of the food from the line. She finds a more quiet table and beams up at Osora. "It's nice to meet you, by the way." She states cheerfully. She begins to eat, scarfing down the food.
"Right back at you." Osora plopped down at the table, her legs crossed underneath her as she began to eat. The other girl's comment had made her curious, about the healer in general. Maybe she'd get the chance to meet the girl, properly, at some point.
Ururaka nods and smiles a bit. "Yeah! I heard she was going to be working with the hero course classes." She taps her lip before smiling. "And I'm sure you'll get into the class."
"That's the hope." Osora said with a nod, after swallowing the slightly-too-large mouthful of beans and rice she'd been chewing. "Though, I've definitely got my work cut out for me, with the competition. And the fact that I can't remember my score at all. My guess is you've made it at least into the above average scoring, with a Quirk like yours."
Ururaka smiled a little. "I dunno. I'm really nervous though… I'm not sure if I got enough points." She smiled weakly. "That green haired boy didn't get any points though." She taps her lip. "I hope he gets in… His quirk was really impressive." She chuckles before looking at her food. "I'm so nervous…"
"While impressive, it makes sense that he didn't have any points. If his Quirk takes out whole limbs like that, just for one punch or jump, it wouldn't be very practical in the field." Osora said simply, poking at her food as she ate. After a moment, she tilted her head, seemingly thinking. "Though, maybe that just means he needs the training offered here even more. To figure out how to keep from overusing it, so that he can actually do some hero-ing. Too bad there aren't points for heroics." She added, shaking her head as she looked back down at her food. "Nerves are good. They mean you're worried, sure, but they also mean you put even more effort in. That's going to show in your scoring." Though it wasn't something anyone else tended to think of, her words made sense, oddly enough.
Ururaka nods and chomps on her food happily before sighing and finishing it. "This was really good food. And you make a point. Maybe he wants to get into UA to hone his ability. It must hurt though. It looked like when he was falling all the limbs in his bones were broken." She states as she stares at her empty plate.
"Attention students! I've been told to escort you all to the writing session of your test!" The red head was back. She smiled warmly at the rather large group of teens. "If you all will please follow me! Finish your food then throw it away in the proper bins. Please do so in an orderly fashion." She held a clipboard to her chest, writing down a few things before smiling a little.
"Isn't that the goal? To get training we wouldn't be able to get anywhere else." Osora said, finishing off her food. When the healer from earlier returned and spoke, she looked up from a scar trailing from her knuckle to the heel of her palm, directly at the redhead. Her face stayed expressionless as ever as she listened, shoulders slouched with horrible posture.
I apologize for my absence. I've been getting ready for school and going to school, which is why I was so busy.//
((It's totally cool, don't worry!))
(I apologize again. XD)