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Voting for Silvia cuz she's more useful in Heroes since I don't really know much about either character.

The rather... aggressive rant from the teacher had turned into an encouraging apology all of a sudden. The shift had been so sudden that Midome switched from questionig what exactly he did wrong, since Mr. Arai had seemed pretty satisfied with his performance before, to question what was up with the teacher. Eh, "retired" pro hero right? If those mood swings are the norm for him... Midome smirked a bit Like teacher like students? It seems that we're not the only problem children here. His amusement on such information was interrupted by the very basic realization that the guy was still their homeroom teacher. He stopped smirking when he realized what that would have meant for his school career. He kicked the leg of the desk in frustration. Even if that was off its mark and that was just an oddity of the teacher, the idea of having his future prospects in such unstable hands worried him to say the least. Whatever, I'm not good enough to play with half-baked assumptions against a teacher anyway. He just hoped that Mr. Arai's rage outbursts wouldn't have been an obstacle in learning to control his quirk. On that, at least, the teacher seemed he would've been invested. Now then, dorm mates, right? That was important. Even assuming there would've been the possibility to change roommate, which was not a given from what he had seen so far, bunking with someone he could get along at the start would've been rather...crucial, if he hoped to make it nicely to the end of the year. The girls seemed to have already started to group up. For the boys instead... He eyed the shy kid. Quirk excepted, he was probably the least likely to give problems. Speaking of which, he should've gathered back his scattered stuff before something went missing. Still, that fact also meant that if there was someone who would've have ended up picked on, the boy felt like the prime candidate. Again, quirk excepted. Swallowing down the guilt, he told himself that the bouncing guy seemed to have taken already interest in him anyway, and he turned back towards the two seated behind him, and the one that had just approached the one nearest to him. In order of distance, delinquent, annoyed delinquent and more delinquent. Or at the very least none of them seemed to have joined the course with the hope of becoming a beacon of law as their life goal... then again, who was Midome to judge? Not unlike how Akuma had done, he approached Juryo's desk. Confident air. And pretend really hard you know perfectly what you're doing. "Yo, Juryo was it? Care to be roommates? Honestly, none of the other guys seem like the kind I want to hang with." "Juryo, right? And you're Keika. You guys did some pretty cool stuff with your Quirks up there." And before they decide on their own "So, assuming that we're the only four left" he pointed towards Yu and Hane "How do we split?" Maybe this way we can see a bit better how we would be as roommates. And hopefully, I'll manage to get a good one.

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Kelsey couldn't help but laugh. Such a small animal was causing such a big fuss. "Oh come on, someone's gotta be able to get a hold of the little guy right?" She noticed that Stella had gone down and moved to help her up. But paused as she realized that moments later the dog was standing on the desk in front of her. The two stared at each other. Wordlessly. Sizing each other up. For Kelsey it felt like the two were in a tunnel. Facing off in a great void. One of them would have to move. And she decided it would be her. The girl lunged forward to try and grab the dog but the dog moved quicker. He jumped up and landed on her shoulders and, using her as a springboard of sorts he launched himself at the next unfortunate victim of his furry rampage. Kelsey, having been suddenly pushed by the surprisingly strong animal, flailed a bit before falling over her desk and crashing into one of the students in the row in front of her. "Ow. Okay. That dog is going DOWN." Kelsey declared, struggling to get off of whoever was under her. Off on the other side of the room the teacher's voice called out "Sorry! Oh dear I'm very sorry! I'll...get him...under control somehow."