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 BGM This was something he never was expecting, especially with agreeing to join Chaldea. The blindfolding thing, while he understood why...didn't mean this still wasn't weird to him. Nevertheless, the trip to this "undisclosed location" that Chaldea was at was a pleasant one to say the least, even if he couldn't see and only hear the sounds of the helicopter's engines. But then again, he at least had the sounds of some classical music to calm and stimulate his mind for the trip. However, all the while, however, his mind began to wander...namely upon the fact that he had to send word in advance to Japan in regards to his family to let them know of the situation. He didn't have to...but it would be proper for someone of his caliber to at least give them warning... ...but he honestly didn't care. This was HIS choice for his life...not his father's nor his family's... Soon, however, he felt the blindfold being removed, to which he saw a woman, about in her twenties, sitting across from him. Souta did have to admit it, she was quite a beautiful girl...but he kept his general wants of flirting with her to a minimum, which at this point meant not at all. "We're getting close to Chaldea. The Director seems eager to meet you, and to that end, has arranged this catalyst for you," She handed him the book, one that was obviously old and well read, the words "A Study in Scarlet" nearly faded from the cover. "Mr. Wodime himself gave this catalyst, so be sure to take care of it." "A Study in Scarlet?" Souta asked, taking hold of the old and well read book. A small smile appeared on his face, opening it carefully and skimming through the pages as they quickly flipped by. "An attempt for him, I see." The young man nodded, understanding the reasoning. "Well, if we garner the blessing of the world's most renown detective, then so be it. Regardless, I'll treat this book with the upmost respect and care." Finally the helicopter made it's destination, already landing while Souta was actually reading through a few pages, only stopping at one sentence: "There's the scarlet thread of murder running through the colorless skein of life, and our duty is to unravel it, and isolate it, and expose every inch of it". Once it made a complete stop, Souta closed the book and began to stand up. Adjusting his clothes and even grabbing the rapier that lay on the floor of the helicopter and properly placing it on his side, the young man exited the helicopter with the worn book in his hand. The cold frigid air whipped around him, but it didn't deter him whatsoever. This was the start of a new journey for him...and he would see it through. "Welcome everyone, to Chaldea! Today marks the day where we take our first steps to protect the Human Order. Are you ready to take that journey with us? Now, we do have uniforms for you all, however, there is something I'm sure you all would rather do first. After all, one of the most exciting parts of saving the world is meeting the hero you'll do it with, right? From this moment on, your very lives will change. If any of you have any second thoughts, now is the time to back down," Souta followed the man, Wodime, through the white halls and while he offered to allow those gathered there today to leave now...he simply shook his head. "If I may sir. This is the first thing I've done for myself...there is no way I would back down from something I wanted to do." With his peace said, he and those around him were introduced to Albert...as in Albert Einstein. This was, for all intents and purposes, a Heroic Spirit that he read quite a bit about during the Mage's Association. Regardless, they were directed to a room...where they, in simple terms, said they'd be able to summon their own Heroic Spirit by the use of the catalyst. "And there you have it! Your destiny now awaits for you! Who will step up first?" Without hesitation, well...after having some small hesitation, Souta exhaled and stepped forward. "Aozaki Souta...I'll be first." he said, already making his way into the room. Another exhale escaped his lips as he looked at his catalyst before gently putting the book down on the table. Placing his hands on the table, he let another exhale leave his lips, before beginning to speak again. He did do some looking into how to speak forth about summoning a Heroic Spirit...so he'd just have to do what he could. "My will creates thy body and thy power creates my fate. Heed my calling...raise thyself to fight at my side. Let us follow the wind, against all barriers and walls shall prevail. From the Seventh-Heaven clad, in accordance with the great words of power... Using the catalyst before thee, come forth from the circle of binding, Great Heroic Warrior!" BGM As Souta finished his chant, the sounds of bells began to fill the air as the wind picked up around him. The table turned a dreary blue as pieces of papers appeared, caught up in the wind. The paper began to multiply, soon blocking Souta’s sight of anything but the table in front of him. ...w-what the hell?! he thought, not being able to see much of anything in front of him. Nevertheless, he remained focused until this summoning was complete. Still, this summoning of a Servant, this was...unlike anything he had ever experienced before. It was...exhilarating. In one final burst of energy, a middle aged man appeared on the table with a small smile on his face. He looked to be of British descent, wearing a white undershirt and dress pants, a well mustache on his face. The wind died down with the papers dissolving as the man straightened out his clothes. “Hello, my good man,” The Heroic Spirit spoke with a British accent. “If you were attempting to summon a great detective, then I am sorry to disappoint, but I am not him. However, you don’t stick by Sherlock for over 40 years and not pick up on his tricks. Caster Dr. John H Watson, at your service, Master.” "...of course..." Souta nodded, his hand being placed on his chin. "While this could've given me Sherlock, I have been given the other individual...one who's been with Sherlock since the beginning. It's pretty impressive." The young man gave a small smile, looking the Caster Class familiar over again. "Dr. Watson, an honor to meet you. I'm Aozaki Souta. I await the moment for us working together."

Episode 1: The Grand Order Theme Song Saber… masters of swords whose own legends often surpass beyond they who wield them. Lancer… wielders of spears, lances, any and all weapons that provide the extra reach that make striking them down all but impossible. Archer… the true masters of the long-range weaponry who possess such incredible strength of will that they virtually become their own masters. Rider… they who've mastered their mounts to such a degree that even upon their own feet they are a passing blur to untrained eyes. Caster… magicians, sorcerers, witches, and warlocks, they are the artisans of the magical arts, purveyors of spells and enchantments long lost to modern time and its scientific convention. Assassin… the shadow walkers who move silent and unseen by their victims until their blades are buried to the hilt in their heart. Berserker… the mad dogs of war whose sheer physical might is rivaled only by their inhuman madness… Avenger… they whose lives were spent in the name of vengeance, be it for themselves or others… Ruler… they whom sat upon their thrones and pedestals as the people below looked up to them to follow their every word, their every command, those who inspire faith, who inspire loyalty, who are led as much as they lead. Each class unique, each suited for battle, each ready to save the world... 9:30 AM, Chaldean Command Room Chaldea was in a buzz, making sure everything was up and running. They couldn't afford mistakes today, not when it was finally time. Standing in the center of the room, right in front of the blue globe was one Kirschtaria Wodime, his presence was like a shot in the arm to every other worker in the room. After ensuring that the globe was indeed working as intended, the man walked over back towards the entrance of the room, looking for one person in particular. She didn't seem to be in this room, which could only mean... The Director walked out of the room, walking down the white halls until he came to the lab. Respectably and gracefully, he knocked on the door before calling out. "Aino, today's the day. Make sure you are dressed in proper uniform before coming to the entrance. The others will be here in thirty minutes, and we'll need to greet them," with that, he felt, headed right to the entrance of Chaldea, watching the falling snow as he waited for the helicopters to arrive. 10 AM, Unknown location Over a snowy land, four helicopters flew, each headed to the same destination, despite coming form many different places on Earth. Before each person could board their helicopter, they were blindfolded, and while given a choice of music to listen to, were not given much else in terms of entertainment. However, as the helicopters neared Chaldea, their blindfolds were taken off... With Souta Aozaki, as soon as the blindfold came off, he could see a woman that looked to be in her twenties sitting across from him, a book on her lap. "We're getting close to Chaldea," She informed him. "The Director seems eager to meet you, and to that end, has arranged this catalyst for you," She handed him the book, one that was obviously old and well read, the words "A Study in Scarlet" nearly faded from the cover. "Mr. Wodime himself gave this catalyst, so be sure to take care of it," She said with a smile. With Adonis Daiwe, the undoing of his blindfold revealed an old Israelian man, a briefcase siting next to the suited man. With a heavy sigh, the old man picked up the suit case, pressing his finger against some sort of scanner. After his finger was scanned, the suitcase opened with a heavy hiss, revealing a piece of a stone tablet on it. There seemed to be some sort of marking on it, but the tablet piece was so small, there was no way the marking was an entire symbol. "This is a priceless treasure of our people," He explained solemnly. "It took almost three hundred years to find, and frankly, if it wasn't for Chaldea and its immense resources, there would be no way the Israel government would hand this over. Be very sure to take good care of it," He carefully picked up the stone tablet and handed it over to Adonis, closing the case soon after. Maita Masahiko was greeted with the sight of a short man with red hair. "Alright, 'ere's de deal," The man said as he flipped a golden ring into the air, it landing on Maita's lap. "Dis 'ere is a ring dat was owned by de great Iresh 'ero, Cu Chulainn. Wit any loehck, dat's who'll you'll get. We'd 'ave gahtten you de earrengs dat were used last time to soehmmahn 'im, but dat twet Bazzet lost dem, alahng wit 'er life. Be sure naht to lose dese, we'd like to soehmmahn 'im in ahther holy grail wars," He shrugged as he leaned back. "We dahn't know what class you'll get, I guess hope fahr Lancer," And finally, Genevieve Mireille had what looked like a talent agent sitting across from her, a small smile on their face. On their lap was a small case designed to hold glasses, but when it was opened, all there was inside was a monocle. "This monocle looks very ordinary, but believe me when I say it's anything but," The agent explained as they carefully handed it over to Genny. "It took a lot for us to get our hands on this. As it turns out, stealing form a family of thieves isn't easy," With a chuckle they looked out the window. "Oh... we're here," As the helicopters landed and shut their engines off, they were greeted by Wodime standing outside, unperturbed by the snow and the wind the helicopters created. He gently dusted off some snow from his shoulder as they all approached him, a large smile on the man's face. "Welcome everyone, to Chaldea!" He threw his arms out wide as he said this in a grand tone. "Today marks the day where we take our first steps to protect the Human Order. Are you ready to take that journey with us?" Without waiting for an answer, he turned around, slipping past Aino and headed into the building, obviously expecting the others to follow. "Now, we do have uniforms for you all, however, there is something I'm sure you all would rather do first," He said as he traveled down the white halls. "After all, one of the most exciting parts of saving the world is meeting the hero you'll do it with, right?" He stopped in front of two large black doors, waiting for the others to catch up. "From this moment on, your very lives will change. If any of you have any second thoughts, now is the time to back down," He paused before he looked to Aino. "Except you Aino, you have to stay," He then reached over and pushed opened the door, revealing a sort of waiting room. There were a few chairs and a large viewing window next to a door that lead to the room beyond, where there was another room, one completely empty expect for a singular circular table. Sitting in one of the chairs was a handsome man with white hair wearing a lab coat. Seeing the group enter, he stood up, straightening his jacket. "Director, I assume it's time?" he asked, his voice tinged with a German accent. "Indeed it is, Albert!" Wodime confirmed as he walked over to stand by him. "Why don't you explain to our new members what exactly how they'll summon their Servants?" With a nod, the white haired man approached the other and gave a polite bow. "Greetings everyone, my name is Albert Einstein, but you can call me Albert, if you wish," He greeted, as he turned to the window. "That room is our Summoning Chamber, and in it lies perhaps our most valuable artifact. It's a table of Arthurian fame, the Round Table, a place where heroes gather. Using it and your catalysts, we will call your servants into the world. Now, we have to do this one at a time, so what you'll do is walk into the room, and place your catalyst on the table. Then, you place your hand on the edges on the able, and let your magic flow into the the table, and then... call out!" He pumped a fist before continuing. "Be it a chant, a cry for help, or just a command, if you lay all your convictions into your words and reach out, a hero will answer you!" As he was explaining this, Wodime walked over to Aino, handing her a teacup filled with warm tea. "Be careful not to spill it. I'm sure your Heroic Spirit will enjoy it once they're summoned," After this he walked up to join Albert and turned to address the others. "And there you have it! Your destiny now awaits for you! Who will step up first?" OOC

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Takehiko pushed up his glasses as the substitute teacher talked to the class, doing his best to appear as a proper student. He kept his hands folded in front of him over his desk, still thinking to himself why he had gotten interference. He was suddenly snapped out of his thought process by the substitute, tuning in to listen to whatever news they were about to be given. "It says here that you all are going to be facing off in teams of four against staff of the school… that seems a bit excessive… But anyway! I'm gonna go ahead and list off the teams now, so that you all can get to know each other better ahead of time, and make plans for the end of the week!" 'Teams? That's definitely odd for us to do... Are they concerned about our ability to work together?' "Next in line is Kanda Takehiko, Sanada Ren, Akagi Kio, and Ukemei Ayane! You four will be facing off against your literature teacher, Page Master!" Takehiko glanced to each student as he heard their names mentioned, paying more attention at his group. Crap. The only one he even remotely knew would have to be Ayane and even then that was only in passing. Maybe putting so much effort into developing specific relationships had been a mistake. He'd have to try and get to know them rather quickly if they were to take down... Page Master? "Wait. I don't know who that is. Do the others? Gah another group is fighting Ruby Heart, at least they have access to easy information. Being up in the popularity isn't exactly an advantage... I wonder if the other pro's realize that and is why they keep themselves under wraps? Hopefully I can find something on Page Master... ugh, otherwise I need to ask him..." Takehiko had begun whispering to himself, opening up to a new page of his journal past... around 5 pages of drawings his pawns had gotten to, "How do they even get ahold of this thing?" "Sir, could we maybe change seats for the time being, so that we can sit with our groups? It feels a bit, uh, [cacophonous] to be yelling across the room, when we could discuss amongst ourselves." "That's... probably a good idea. Did everyone hear Seigi? Move around so you are beside your teammates, okay?" Takehiko gave a glance up as he heard them ask to gather with their teammates, "Ah, that would likely be the best idea." He'd move over to Ayane, hoping there was an empty seat around. If not he could always stand, "Suppose we'll be working together eh? All I really remember about Page Master is his power is reliant on book's he's holding so... any of us have quirks to abuse that particular weakness?"

Masaru only spared the conflict between Cyan and Roy a glance before returning his attention to Fin and Trevor. He may have been on hiatus from Cherry Heart, but fights like this between some of the rowdier members like Myth and Kin weren’t uncommon, so he wasn’t shaken. “Apprentice to Balthazar, huh?” The summoner scratched his cheek for a moment, thinking, then crossed his arms and shook his head. “Nope, I got nothing. Sounds like a really important guy though,” he said. Then Masaru shifted his focus towards the softer-spoken lady, Fen Yi. “Yes ma’am! I’m the leading expert on Summon Magic at Cherry Heart… not that that’s a particularly impressive thing, considering I might be the only summoner on the whole continent!” His joke elicited a light-hearted peal of laughter from him. “It’s not exactly a popular school of magic.” He rubbed the back of his neck, smiling, and continued. “You said you do Ice Magic though, right? Your magic seems much more… familiar. Don’t have a clue why though.” He was pulled from his ramblings by the sounds of intense combat. It seemed that the fight between the two men had escalated to a point that they were actually threatening to injure each other (he was pretty skilled at telling the difference between posturing and malicious intent). Masaru began to prepare himself to intervene; he shifted his left arm, covered by a long black sleeve, and a swirling blue substance began to pool in the palm of his hand. He let the energy dissipate when the fish beat him to the punch. “Mannn, those guys are real riled up huh?” he said. “Someone needs to make sure they don’t get up and just go right back at it. I’m gonna go give that little fish a hand, see ya guys around. It was really nice to meet both of you though!” he shouted over his shoulder as he rushed over to the brawling pair. The two of them further supported his theory that he wasn’t anywhere in Magnolia. “Hiya! My name's Masaru. Guessing that neither of you guys know where we’re at either?” he asked them. His demeanor was welcoming, his tone of voice was friendly, but those who could sense it would notice that he had once again amassed magic in the palm of his hand as a precaution.

How long had she been here, anyway? Aino was never really one for counting days, but she was willing to make a special exception for this. Her employment at Chaldea. Or, in other words, "How long has it been since I was effectively kidnapped by Kirschtaria Wodime?" To his credit, of course, he wasn't like other mages. Treated Aino well enough. Certainly better than her family or those spineless worms at the Clock Tower. He simply let her work to her heart's content on new mystic codes, and Chaldea certainly had the resources for it. But it still wasn't the Atlas Academy, where she thought she'd finally made it and would be free to tinker as she wished for the rest of her days. Then sure enough, there he was at the last second. Still, this was a really nice facility, with good food, cozy beds, and big enough rooms that Aino was able to make hers double as her lab. It wasn't like Wodime had to go to these extents for Chaldea. Some part of her imagined that the facilities here were probably nicer than those of the Atlas Academy she was about to join when they met. Maybe I give him too much trouble over that. ...nah. Upon further reflection, she gave Director Wodime just the right amount of flak. And even if she was too harsh with him, Aino definitely wasn't going to just forgive the guy. If he was going to just hire her anyway, wouldn't it have made more sense to pick her up from the Clock Tower instead of waiting until she'd already tired herself out trekking across Europe? Had the journey to Atlas not taken it out of her so, Aino absolutely would have put up a fight. Perhaps that's why. Like waiting for a house's light bulbs to burn out before robbing the place. Speaking of burning out, that was exactly what today's experiment was all about. A mana conduit that wouldn't burn out. Something like that had been on her mind for a long time now, but she never really had the resources to try and make it happen. The way she saw it, although Aino had plenty of mana to go around, she only had one magical circuit with which to use it, making her subpar at best as a mage. But with even one conduit to cast magic through besides her body, that meant her output was effectively doubled. Plus, it would be a good stepping stone toward an even bigger project that she'd once heard small talk about. Something that, if it existed, would make life at Chaldea much easier. A mana battery with infinite capacity, that would never run out of power. Now that was something that if she built it, surely its existence would be a valid argument to let Aino get discharged from Chaldea and shipped off to the Atlas Academy. Knock, knock, knock. "Aino, today's the day. Make sure you are dressed in proper uniform before coming to the entrance. The others will be here in thirty minutes, and we'll need to greet them." Right. The others. As much as she preferred maintenance and engineering jobs within Chaldea, having saved the people who actually did have those jobs a lot of stress, officially, she was employed as a Master. One of a few, contracted to work within Chaldea's A-Team. When she'd asked where the rest of the team was upon arriving, she'd been told the others hadn't actually been hired yet. Now it seemed that Wodime had finally filled in that roster like he planned to. And so, setting aside what was shaping up to be another failure of a conduit, Aino instead went into her closet, pulling out her uniform. Before today, she'd only worn it once, on the day she arrived to make sure it fit properly. This one did. Half an hour later, Aino was at the entrance to Chaldea, ready to meet those that would become her new teammates. Not a word she ever got to direct to others before. She had mixed feelings at the notion of it. Four other mages, all clearly from different backgrounds and locales. More importantly, her legs were cold. Whoever had designed this uniform - knowing full well where Chaldea would be located - would not be receiving a harsh talking-to from Aino. She'd rather just freeze their legs. Far more efficient in getting the point across. That and other forms of punishment for this horrific oversight passed through Aino's mind as she followed Wodime and the rest of the team through Chaldea, not really listening to what the Director was saying. "If any of you have any second thoughts, now is the time to back down." That would be me. "Except you Aino, you have to stay." "Playing favorites sounds like not what a director should do," Aino huffed. Next stop: The room adjacent to the summoning chamber. This part, she did want to listen to. He was no alchemist, but Aino would never dream of downplaying a genius like Albert Einstein. "Greetings everyone, my name is Albert Einstein, but you can call me Albert, if you wish. That room is our Summoning Chamber, and in it lies perhaps our most valuable artifact. It's a table of Arthurian fame, the Round Table, a place where heroes gather. Using it and your catalysts, we will call your servants into the world. Now, we have to do this one at a time, so what you'll do is walk into the room, and place your catalyst on the table. Then, you place your hand on the edges on the table, and let your magic flow into the the table, and then... call out! Be it a chant, a cry for help, or just a command, if you lay all your convictions into your words and reach out, a hero will answer you!" Catalysts, right. Where was hers? Everyone else seemed to be carrying something that looked like a catalyst on them - however plain most of it looked - but those were doled out on the helicopters, probably. Having not been in one herself today, someone must have had-- "Be careful not to spill it. I'm sure your Heroic Spirit will enjoy it once they're summoned." Of course Wodime had it. Aino simply nodded in response. Frankly, she never cared much for tea. Coffee was her drink of choice. The first one up was some Aozaki Souta boy. Aino watched with what was initially general disinterest as he stepped into the room, strolled up to the table, and began his summon. She had to admit, the spectacle of an actual Servant getting summoned here was a real surprise to her. The only one she'd ever seen before today was Albert, and he'd been working here even before Aino was scooped up and shipped to Chaldea. "I'll go next," Aino said, teacup in hand. "Aino Koskinen. Alchemist. Not your personal mechanic." If a cup of tea was to be her offering, Aino certainly didn't want to let it get cold. Honestly, the main reason she didn't go before Souta was in case the system was flawed. If something went wrong in there and the would-be Master died in a horrible explosion, she'd much rather it not be her. Convinced that everything was working as intended though, Aino made her way into the room following Souta's exit, placing the tea on the table, before rolling up her right sleeve and planting her hand firmly on the table. The one magical circuit in Aino's body began to light up as she moved her mana into the table. The one very large circuit, prompting the entirety of her arm to light up. "Whoever you are, answering my summons, I'm skip the poetry. My job is protecting the Human Order, Director Wodime says. If you like that, answer my summon!" BGM The table began to glow as blue electricity crackled in the air, filling the area with the sound of thunder. At first, it was only a small amount, but soon the entire table was covered in the energy, electrifying the whole thing. Then with one huge burst of energy, a pillar of light shot to the ceiling, engulfing the whole table. When the light died down, there stood a man dressed in green and blue samurai armor. His long green hair flowed down his back, and an eyepatch covered his right eye. “Eh? So you’re the one that summoned me? Well, you chose smartly, little miss,” The Servant stated as he bent down, picking up the teacup that was used as his catalyst, and examining it. “Saber, Date Masamune. With the One-Eyed Dragon of Ōshu on your side, no one’s gonna be able to stand in your way!” He then took a sip of the tea in the cup. “Mmm… this is very good tea. My compliments to the chef.” "Saber..." Aino noted, glancing over her Servant, and his armor. "Loved by Masters for being the strongest class. Very powerful, but also a straightforward class. Some sort of Caster would have probably suited me better, but let's make work with what we have." Nodding toward the door, Aino went back the way she came, pulling her sleeve back down and stepping back through the door she'd entered through just moments ago. "Is that all, Wodime? Alchemy and research will not do itself." How long was he going to keep her here, anyway?

Honestly it seemed like everyone else was excited about this, from Yasha revving himself up to Hakaro being more giddy than he had ever seen. Still, the looming idea of it still was doing a number on mind, he could heard the cacophonous sounds of everyone talking and it was seeming like everything was getting lost in the mix. Which is when he heard what Diana suggested. "Sir, could we maybe change seats for the time being, so that we can sit with our groups? It feels a bit, uh, [cacophonous] to be yelling across the room, when we could discuss amongst ourselves." "That's... probably a good idea. Did everyone hear Seigi? Move around so you are beside your teammates, okay?" Benjamin nodded slowly, glancing at Diana with a thumbs up for the idea. Now...to go speak to his teammates about...riiiiiiiight. He glanced in the direction of where Rika, Sun and Tsubasa were and realized that the best seat he could get was Inu's. And he was already in a heated mood, no pun intended. With a heavy sigh, the spider-guy stood up and began to make his way towards the back. Alright O'Hara...just don't piss him off. Just keep your cool and ask...no harm in asking...except the possibility of him burning you and the spiders. Nothing too bad, right? he thought, gulping a bit as he approached the back of the room. Once he got to the back of the room, Benjamin stood near Inu's desk and cleared his throat some. "Hey...Inu? Would you mind...since my teammates are right there?" "I would mind," Inu replied sharply, which almost made Benjamin cower back some. "My teammates are also right here, you know," he motioned to the two bickering students before pausing. "You know what, on second thought, take it. I'll just move to the other side of the class to get away from them." "Oh, well...uh, thank you Inu." Benjamin chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his head...obviously not wanting to upset him. Inu stood up, picking up his bag of sunflower seeds and popping another one in his mouth before walking to the front of the class. With a sigh of relief once Inu was out of ear shot, not really taking into consideration his dog ears being able to pick up more than normal human ears could, Benjamin took a seat at Inu's desk and gave a quick smile and wave to the three students he'd be working with. "Hey Tsubasa, Sun...and you said your name is Rika, right?" he extended a hand out towards the chameleon girl, feeling his hair stand up on end as he did so...most likely again due to the spiders starting to freak out again. "Ahem...sorry I didn't probably make a good impression when you walked in. I'm Benjamin O'Hara, but I usually go by Ben. Nice to meet you." Once the handshake was accepted, or not, Benjamin looked at them and rubbed the back of his head. "So...I guess it's going to be us four as a team."

He’s right. It’s not a manga because it’s an anime.

As Rei looked over at Hakaro one of her eyes twitched as she heard the noises from Yasha. Why does he get to be so excited? The one who left while she... The girl decided to focus on Hakaro instead. She didn't want to go down that path with her thoughts. Especially not with this jerk right here. "You're Konpaku, right? What's your quirk? I damn well hope you quit being coy, because otherwise it's gonna be an uphill battle." "Oh gee isn't that such a shame. For you." Why's everyone asking for her Quirk lately? At first her not telling everyone had been just a joke. They didn't really NEED to know and it was more fun this way. Now though? Now she didn't want to say just to spite that girl. She couldn't know who was giving information and even if it wasn't whoever she told they might overhear. The girl might've figured it out but she still wouldn't give her the satisfaction of being certain. Plus this guy was a jerk so she didn't really want to give him an answer. "Unless you are just planning on surrendering. I imagine if you ever saw a real villain you would just drop to your knees and beg." She gave a hollow laugh. Right, sure she would. He could go ahead and think that if he wanted. She didn't need HIS approval and she already knew that she was totally fine on her own. She could handle herself. She had no other choice anyway. Even still. His stupid face and stupid assumption was really...stupid. And stupid was annoying. Rei realized she was pretty ticked off. Maybe unreasonably but who cared? They didn't like her anyway so what did it matter? "It wouldn't do any good to tell you anyway. But here, maybe I can show you." To Hakaro it would seem she was just sitting there doing nothing. But then he'd feel his chair move. As Rei used her invisiarms to grab onto the front two legs of his chair and suddenly pull up on them to tip the chair over and topple him. If he was going to act like a pile of dirt he could lay on the ground like one.