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Whether it's just for fun or to distract from how often your foot ends in your mouth, it's nice.

The colors may be a bit dull compared to your normal attires… But looking over your hair and at your shorter right horn, you aren't feeling like bursting out with the red, white and blue or any other bright colors… You still wear the texan flag as close to your chest as possible, but no one should see that.

But before anything else, you go check out the smell of eggs and bacon that started wafting up from the kitchen.
It's just Momma humming softly as she fixes brunch, cooking bacon on a skillet while bobbing her head to the tune, completing it with the ring of her bell.

>"Morning sleepyhead, mind lending me a hand?" She asks, looking up from the bacon cooking on the skillet.

You just nod and join in, relieving her of the bacon and starting working on the gravy on your own, checking the milk just in case. You never know in japan...

After a relaxing hour of cooking and watching Momma bake, both of you share a nice meal of sliced cornbread slathered with gravy, eggs, cheese, onion and crumbled bacon.
It was almost as enjoyable as it was making it.

After putting the dishes away, you just sit with your mother around the kotatsu, sipping a coke.

>"So… What are you gonna do today hun?" She asks, holding her cup. "Got any plans?"
"I don't think-" Huh. You interrupt yourself, remembering Kaminari's question a few days ago. "I think I have a date."
>"A date?.." She says with a smile, then looks at you with curiosity. "...You think?"
"Yesterday happened Momma." You reply, letting your shoulders fall. "Not sure if this kind of thing stands after that."
>"You should make sure." She says, sipping her green tea and… Encouraging you? "Could be fun if it still stands."
"...You want me to go?" You ask her, feeling a tad suspicious. "You don't even know him."
>"I just think that a dose of normality might do you well." She says, hiding her face behind her cup. "Boys, sleepovers, your gals and such, not... fighting for your life."
"Barely did any fighting…" You grumble, hiding your own face behind your coke.
>"I could give you some cash to go to town, if you want." She offers, folding her ears back. "Treat yourself to something nice for me."

It's about noon, and you have a free day ahead of you to spend as you want…

What do you do?

>[Check the texts on your phone.]
>[Call Kaminari, you should clear this up.]
>[Try to meet up with some friend/s (Who?)]
>[Put on your hat and go to Rothar Square.]
>[There are some things pending you want to check out on Kiyashi's Mall.]
>[Just stay home and wait the day out.]
>[Write in.]
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>>2206071
>>[Check the texts on your phone.]

>>2206071
>[Check the texts on your phone.]

>>2206071
>[Check the texts on your phone.]
>[Try to meet up with some friend/s (Who?)]
See if we can meet up with any of our team members during the whole invasion debacle.

>>2206071
>Check texts
Then
>Call Pikachu

>>2206071
>[Check the texts on your phone.]
>[Call Kaminari, you should clear this up.]

Are we supposed to bring a third?

>>2206071
>[Call Kaminari, you should clear this up.]

>>2206071
>[Check the texts on your phone.]
>[Call Kaminari, you should clear this up.]

>>2206071
>[Check the texts on your phone.]
Kaminari may have texted. If he hasn't we should call, he looked like he might have had a concussion or something.

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>>2206097
Mom can shrink i bet she is usex to sneak into Ushi clothing and watch very closely during her date.

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>>2206060
You put the url of your twitter in the new thread announcement on your twitter.

>>2206071
>[Check the texts on your phone.]
>[Call Kaminari, you should clear this up.]

>>2206118
...That I did.

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>>2206128
It's okay mic we all make mistakes

>>2206112
Seconding

>>2206071
...Momma wears a cowbell? Doesn’t that come with... cultural implications?

>>2206224
The lady tip and lift a entire cown all by herself. Not forgetting that she easily breaked the floor when she put her foot down. I wouldn't mess with a lady that has such base powerness.

>>2206224
It could be anything from a popular fashion choice in america/ among westaboos to our father showing how alpha he is

>>2206224
Could be this too: >>2206243
We got our flirty side from dad. Afterall he managed to get mom.

>>2206071
>[Check the texts on your phone.]
Cycka blyat, you better use the twitter more or else

>>2206071
>[Check the texts on your phone.]
>[Call Kaminari, you should clear this up.]

>>2206115
why are there two Toru?

>[Check the texts on your phone.]
>[Call Kaminari, you should clear this up.]
Im still in favor of going, mom is right.

>[Check the texts on your phone.]
>[Call Kaminari, you should clear this up.]

>>2206416
In Japanese, a text box obscured the head, and the translator didn't put a face in when he took the text box out.

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>>2206442
Then why does the second Toru appears in the U.A festival?

>>2206467
that's this guy
http://bokunoheroacademia.wikia.com/wiki/Manga_Fukidashi

>>2206467
That's not a speach bubble. It's his face. It doesn't go away when he's not talking, it just goes blank.

>>2206478
>>2206489
Dam and i was sure i caught the villans spy. It was just class 1B spy.

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"I don't know." You reply, pulling out your phone. "I need to see how's the rest doing."

You have a lot of texts, that looking at their timestamps, can be classified as 'before last night's news' and 'After last night's news'.

On the first group, Itsuka wrote back barely a minute after you sent the picture.

>"What happened!?"
>"You can't send this and not tell us why!"

Pony took a bit longer, and was way less… wordy.
>"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA[...]"

It goes on for a screen and a half.
Sharing the horn pain, you guess.

On the horn train, Mina sent some texts too, but at least she knew what happened before hand.
Her's still reads worried, or maybe nervous though.

>"Will you be okay?"
>"It'll grow back, right?"
>"We can get it a nice cap if it doesn't."
>"But I'm sure it will!!!"

Kyoka sent her two cents too, although they were less concerned…
It ought to be hard to feel for something you flat out don't have.

>"Nice to see you awake."
>"Shame about the horn. Looks cool though, all jagged."
>"Think about the bragging rights."
>"'This I got fighting villains when I was fifteen'"
>"Not many heroes can say something like that."

Momo's text was closer to an acknowledgement of having received your text than a response, really.

>"That accounts for the whole class being fine. Try to stay down and rest!"

Shoto's are...

>"You overexerted yourself."
>"Try to not do that again."
>"I prefer when you drag me around."
>"Not carrying you on a stretcher."

…very him.
Sweet in a way, though.

Oddly enough, Tsuyu sent something too, even though you never gave her your number.

>"Are you okay, Ushi?"
>"You looked more sad than in pain."
>"Are they important to you?"

Observant and to the point.
That's Tsu alright.

A less expected text came from your wrestling teacher, you didn't send her anything.

>"Hey kid, you better have a good excuse for not showing up! >:3"

...She probably sent that with her mask on.
You did miss yesterday's class, but you are pretty sure no one can blame you.

You don't get any new texts from your class after the news, but it seems that you won't have to explain anything to your class B pals, or your teacher.

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Itsuka sent the first, with unprecedented eloquence.

>"Shit."
>"Saw the news, a 'League of Villains'… Damn."
>"That explains why the teachers ran off."
>"Get better, you didn't look too well on that stretcher."

Aw…
You hoped to appear on national T.V for your merits at some point, not for... living.
And you really would have prefered to be conscious.

The time also gave Pony a chance to organize her ideas into words.

>"<Attackt on the first week!?>"
>"<And your horn!>"
>"<And next to your birthday!>"
>"<Don't worry, we'll fix this!>"

...Now she only needs to explain herself.
Whatever she has in mind, you would at least hear it out.

Your wrestling teacher's mind seemingly changed too.

>"...Forget that last text."
>"Hopefully you didn't need to wrestle, but if you did, I hope that it served you well."
>"See you next week :3"

... She's in her twenties or something, the cat faces aren't cute.
They are just creepy.

That's odd.
You scroll all the way up and back down again, but you don't see anything from Kaminari.

>"So, did this mystery boy confirm?" Momma asks.
"I got nothing." You answer sincerely, looking up his number in your contacts.
>"How rude." She comments.
"I'm going to call him, I wouldn't blame him if he forgot." You confess.

The only person you know who probably knows how to react to this sort of situation is Shoto, and you aren't sure if 'numb to further trauma' can ever be something good.

You call and wait for him to pick up, twirling a lock of your hair.
And you greet him the moment he does.

"Howdy! Kaminari, right?" You ask, making sure you got the right number.
>"...Walker?" He asks back. It's a bit distorted, but you can recognize the voice of the boy that was with you in the fire zone yesterday. "Yeah, it's me, feeling better?"
"Sure do, thanks!" You answer before going straight to the point. "Is today's deal still on?"
>"Huh… I mean, sure." He says, sounding a bit surprised. "If you want."
"...Why didn't you call or text or anything?" You ask, raising an eyebrow… at your phone.
>"I honestly expected you to stay in bed and we could talk tomorrow." He answers. "I just thought that pressing for a date after yesterday would have been a dick move."
"Fair enough..." You say, though something bugs you.
>"So… We still on?"

>What do you do?

>[Kick back and let him handle it. "Sure. What's the plan?"]
>[Take control. "Why don't you come over, I call the girls and I whip up some dinner?"
>[No surprises. "...What's the plan?"]
>[Not really in the mood… "Thinking it through… let's leave it for another day."]
>[He could have checked up on you. "Thinking it through… No.]
>[Write in.]

>>2206513
>[Kick back and let him handle it. "Sure. What's the plan?"]

>>2206513
>[Take control. "Why don't you come over, I call the girls and I whip up some dinner?"]

>>2206513
>Hey, if you need some time to yourself after all that, that's okay too.

>Thanks for, y'know, saving my life at the start there.

>>2206513
>[Kick back and let him handle it. "Sure. What's the plan?"]

>>2206513
>[Kick back and let him handle it. "Sure. What's the plan?"]

>>2206513
>>[He could have checked up on you. "Thinking it through… No.]

>>2206513
>[Kick back and let him handle it. "Sure. What's the plan?"]

>>2206513
>[Kick back and let him handle it. "Sure. What's the plan?"]
He did ask us out after all.

>>2206513
If we don’t decide to put it off for a later day,
>[Take control. "Why don't you come over, I call the girls and I whip up some dinner?"
Besides, he was probably recovering too. Maybe the “wey~” mode didn’t make him think of it

>>2206513
>[He could have checked up on you. "Thinking it through… No.]

Could still called to check dummy...

>>2206562
I like our wrestler teacher. I say we go to her and ask for regular trainning. If these villans are going to be on our ass we should be more ready next time.

>>2206513
>[Kick back and let him handle it. "Sure. What's the plan?"]

>>2206060
>Not changing the image to have the broken horn.
Missed opportunities, you should feel ashamed.
>>2206513
>[Kick back and let him handle it. "Sure. What's the plan?"]

>>2206677
Artist sawed his hand, didn't want to pester him.

>>2206687
That's a shame, but good call. Gotta respect starving artists.

>"Target acquired." The tiny robot in front of you says, picking up another card and throwing it, the piece of cardboard flying over your head, between your horns and into the hat. "Kill."

So nobody us going to comment on how Tin is able to speak now?

>>2206706
One point robots could always say “target acquired” and “I’ll kill you!”

What should be surprising is that he’s playing games by himself.

"Sure. What's the plan?" You ask him. It feels odd to follow someone else, but he asked and you accepted. It stands to reason that
>"You know Rothar Square? Let's meet at the park's fountain in an hour. I'm thinking of going for a coffee and a chat at my favorite shop, then we could go check out what is said to be the best burgers in Musutafu." He says, his voice brimming with confidence. "You'll love it!"
"Sounds cool!" You reply before asking. "...Am I supposed to bring a third?"

You can see Momma nod and bring up her hands, one with three fingers raised and the other with four, then lower one and leave only two fingers up on the other, shaking her head.

Three or four, not two.

>"I don't think it's needed? We are going to go for coffee, chat and and grab a bite." He explains. "But if you want to bring a friend to make it less awkward… Sure."
"Alright, I'll think about that." You say. "See ya later then?"
>"I'll be waiting!" He answers.

After that you hang up.

>"That sounded like it went well." Momma comments. "So who are you going call?"
"He said it wasn't necessary?" You half answer, half avoid the question.
>"True." She says. "But if you so much as hold hands without a friend you might as well put a price tag on your pants. With three or more you are just having a good time, no strings attached."
"I think I like the american way more." You reply, a bit appalled. "Much simpler."
>"And how would you know?" Momma asks, raising an eyebrow. Then she adds in a slightly mocking tone. "Did you keep a boy hidden from me back on Texas? How scandalous!"
"Hum… Zip it!" You 'answer' storming upstairs and earning a giggle from her.

… You don't think it's funny.
Boys back home tried to be… grabby.
Nothing you couldn't handle, and nothing that happened more than once before you took care of it, but it was more than enough to put off the whole song and dance awhile longer.
Never told Momma or Pa, though.
No need to escalate things.
To them, you just weren't interested.

Anyways, you pocket your wallet, keys and phone and put on your hat, ready to go out.

>What do you do?

>[He asked you out, not anyone else. Go alone.]
>[Call a friend, just to be safe and to keep Momma happy. (Who)]
>[Pretend you call someone.]
>[Write in.]

>>2207186
>[Pretend you call someone.]
At the very leaast, we can give him a chance.

We should call someone. It's lame, but it's also the done thing and I don't want people to feel like we're locked in. Another girl, so he doesn't feel like we're comparing?

>>2207186
>[Call a friend, just to be safe and to keep Momma happy. (Who)]
>Shoto

It’s our job to get him out of the house.

All these call voteswith different who choices aren’t going to contest each other, right?

>>2207186
>[Pretend you call someone.]

>>2207186
>[Call a friend, just to be safe and to keep Momma happy. (Who)]
Tsuyu! Froppy is a very solid choice, guaranteed to be a stable foundation
BUT ALSO!
Mina! She always knows exactly where and how to inject spice and pep into things.

>>2207186
>[Call a friend, just to be safe and to keep Momma happy. (Who)]

Momo or Tsuyu

>>2207186
>[Call a friend, just to be safe and to keep Momma happy. (Who)]
>Pony

I'll go with Pony for now, but could be convinced to switch to another girl.

>>2207186
>[Call a friend, just to be safe and to keep Momma happy. (Who)]
Call Mina and Kirishima, if we know their numbers. 4 people is fine.
If not, then pretend.

>>2207186
>>[He asked you out, not anyone else. Go alone.]
I doubt this'll get us locked in, and it's nothing a single conversation can't solve.
>inb4 2 face fucks us over
Also wtf is this type the numbers you hear verification bullshit?

>>2207186
Yeah, going alone should be fine. Pretend to call someone.
>>2207211
If you want to talk about 'route locking,' that would really go to shoto. Going with another girl makes it look like we're trying to set him up with them. So going it alone shouldn't be bad.

>>2207186
>[He asked you out, not anyone else. Go alone.]
>Write-in
Let the girls know what's happenin though

>>2207249
We've been literally, explicitly told that other people will view as as 'Route-Locked' if we date 1-on-1. Mama just said it. I'm assuming she gets the Japanese better than we do.

You know, actually being Japanese and all.

>>2207238
This.

>>2207264
If it's not possible for there to be a break-up or an amicable agreement about ending things, what the hell is even the point about dating? This isn't like those marriage meeting omais or whatever they're called.

>>2207284
I'm not claiming it makes sense, just saying what we've been told. Culture's weird, yo.

>>2207284
Agreed.

>>2207264
>>2207284
>>2207298
>>2207299

Normally you go with someone, get to know them and then formally initiate a relationship. That's when you start acting like a couple.
Going "1-on-1" has a high chance of being seen as going straight into a relationship.

... Which would still be able to be broken up no matter how you got there.
It's highschool, not marriage.

>>2207186
>Phone a friend
Tsyua

>>2207238
Change to this. Japanese culture is weird.

>>2207330
Alright, yeah, I'll do that too, I suppose.

>>2207186
>>2207239
Yeah sure I'll change my vote to this:
>>2207238

>>2207238
We already went on a date with them though. Seems kinda unfair to shock boy

>>2207238
Seconding

>>2207186
>CALL TSUYU

We could call Momo and Kyoka.

It'd give us a chance to thank them for saving our life and then having our back for the rescues.

And I doubt Denki will be too upset about it.

>>2207186
>>[Call a friend, just to be safe and to keep Momma happy.]
Tsuyu

>>2207186
>[Call a friend, just to be safe and to keep Momma happy. (Who)] Tsuy

Ending the vote in 10 mins.
If it does end in a tie, I will ignore the votes that say "this or that".

>>2207186
>>2207238
This.

>>2207733
So mic what is the cutural impact if someone in American has a broken horn? Are he or she labeld as a deliquent? Or the lack of care makes you look like a outcast. I mean more a outcast then she was before.

>>2207752
As an American, I'd say that a broken horn from fighting a villain would you look like a badass and give you character.

>>2207752
I think it is like with any other scarring. You don’t get labeled delinquent if you get some scars after a life- saving operation or after getting hit by a car?

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You dig out your phone and slide through your contacts.
You don't have Kirishima's number, but you have Mina's and she should have it, right?
So you call her and go downstairs, making a point out of striding in front of Momma as the phone rings.

>"Yo!.. Ushi... Are you okay?" Mina asks right after picking up. She sounds a bit groggy
"Are you?" You ask her. "You don't sound too well."
>"I was sleeping…" She answers. "...I think. Mostly staring at the ceiling."

That sounds more like moping.

"Hum… Should I leave you to it?" You ask, fairly confused. What are you supposed to do?
>"Please no." She answers. "I hate this!"
"...Feel like going out?" You bring up the real cause for the call. "I need a third and a fourth for a date."
>"Sure!" She answers without missing a beat. "...who are we going out with?"
"Kaminari. And I was going to call Kirishima for a fourth, but I don't have his number. I thought you might have it…" You explain. "Can you call him?"
>"No problem!" She says, starting to sound like excited pink gal you've come to know this last few days. "...when and where though?"
"Rothar Square, at the fountain in like... fifty minutes or so. Think you can make it?" You ask her.
>"I'll be there!" She says, before the sound of running water takes over the call. "But I have to hang, this thing won't survive a second shower. See ya!"
"...Bye?" You reply before she hangs up.

...That went well.

"There. A second girl and probably a second boy." You tell Momma, lowering your phone. "Happy now?"
>"Damn right I am." She answers. "Now, don't drink anything you didn't open or receive directly and come back before it gets too dark."
"...Anything else?" You ask in the flattest deadpan voice you can muster.
>"Have fun honey!" She says, waving at you.
"I'll try" You tell her, walking to and out of the front door.

All in all, it looks like a beautiful spring day.
Not that much in the way of nature, as cities are wont to be, but as you walk down to the relatively close park that Mina and Kirishima introduced you to a couple of days ago, you can feel the tingle of the spring sun on your skin and the base of your horns, the slight itch that reminds you every year that you are both still growing, and a quarter or so plant.

Although the sound of cars and pigeons isn't the most relaxing symphony, it's still a nice and enjoyable walk. And it didn't take that long either, allowing you to take a couple dozen minutes to enjoy the park itself and the fact that being a workday, it's mostly empty.

So you take possession of a bench behind the fountain, cover your eyes with your hat, pluck a blade of grass to chew on and wait.

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...For a little bit, not even twenty minutes.

>"... gotta hand it to you man, you know how to keep your cool." You hear Kirishima's voice say nearby. "I'd be nervous!"
>"I am! Can't mess this up though." Kaminari's voice exclaims. "Not sure if you've seen her, but I'm pretty sure I'm swinging out of my league."
>"Wait until you meet her mom." Kirishima comments.
>"...What?"
>"You'll know when you see her." Kirishima says. "Anyway, again, I'm sorry for butting in. Pinks insisted… And I really didn't have anything better to do."
>"It's cool. I'm just glad it wasn't Todoroki." You hear Kaminari say. "Pretty sure I'd end the third wheel there."
>"Well, it's just me and I swear I won't interfere. That'd be dishonorable." Kirishima comments. "But I hope the girls get here soon, I skipped lunch."
Well, ain't that interesting…
Also, it's pretty good grass.

>What do you do?

>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "Well, I came here to get to know you, sugar. No need to be nervous."]
>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]
>[Pretend you just got here.]
>[Sneak away and pretend you got here with Mina when she arrives.]
>[Write in.]

>>2209295
>>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]

>>2209295
>[Pretend you just got here.]

>>2209295
>[Pretend you just got here.]

>>2209295
>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]

>>2209295
>>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "Well, I came here to get to know you, sugar. No need to be nervous."]

>>2209295
>>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]
Just to screw with them, don’t get up. Just keep sitting at the bench and get their attention. If they freak out make sure they know you’re just teasing.

>>2209295
>>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]

>>2209308
This if we do it teasingly.

>>2209295
>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]

>>2209295
>>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]
But with humor.

>>2209295
>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]
teasingly, perhaps curiously.
>She’s a married woman Kirishima!

>>2209295
>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]
Oh,hoho!

>>2209470
>not just implying that mom likes tall man

Mom height is of 2.87 meters. Just let Kirishima think how huge our dad must be.

>>2209295
>[Pretend you just got here.]
Denki's awkward enough as it is, let's not add fuel to the fire.

>>2209295
>>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]

>>2209295
>>[Show yourself now, you heard it all. "What was that about Momma?"]
I want to see their flustered faces.

>[Pretend you just got here.]

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Roll me Smarts (3d10)
If you would!

Rolled 4, 5, 4 = 13 (3d10)

>>2210651
YYYEAAAHHHhhhhh-maybe

Rolled 1, 9, 8 = 18 (3d10)

>>2210651
YEEEEEAAAAAAAH

Rolled 4, 5, 3 = 12 (3d10)

>>2210651
YEAAAAAAAh

Rolled 9, 8, 1 = 18 (3d10)

>>2210651

Rolled 2, 1, 2 = 5 (3d10)

>>2210651

Well at least it isn't a face roll

>>2210680
2 fours are good enough

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Talking about Momma?
You get it, she makes makes you look small in every possible way.
But she does it to everyone, and you are way over that.
Still, that ain't 'nice'...

You clean your throat loudly, calling the attention of the boys from the other side of the noisy fountain.

"Howdy." You greet them, flicking your hat back and crossing your arms over your chest, uncovering your frowning eyes. "Your kind of late, had me warming this here bench."
>"Hi! Sorry about the waiting." Kaminari says, waving. "Ran into Kirishima on the way. Turns out he's coming with us."
"So I heard." You say, lightly glaring at the redhead. "What was that about Momma, mmh?"

There's a certain comedic value to their red faces, but especially Kirishima's betrayed face when Kaminari shuffles a few feet away from him, leaving him alone to face your 'wrath'.

>"I just meant that you have a lot of growing up to do." Kirishima says, glaring at Kaminari.
"Oh my! Were you looking at my mom?" You ask, feigning to adjust your hat to hide your smirk. "She's a married woman mister! Thou shall not covet!"
>"I swear I have no idea." Kaminari says, raising his hands. "Like, of anything that's going on."
>"Thanks. Real stand up, man." Kirishima says, then turns back to you and lets his head hang. "I...it was hard! Not to, I mean, she's huge!"

It's odd seeing him trip up on his words, but is even weirder to see him apologizing instead of denying it. Not a bad thing, just... new.

"What would Father say!?" You say, faking a dismayed tone. And you'd have to admit that's hard to keep up the charade. "Besides, she likes 'em tall."

You've been harping a bit too hard on Kirishima…
Standing up and walking next to your date, leaning forwards and whispering breathily to his ear behind your hand. "I don't, by the way~"

...And he's back to a shade of red.

...Nice.

You then take a few steps back to appreciate your work.
Kirishima is looking at the ground and sweating bullets, while Kaminari is just looking beyond the horizon.
The entire situation under your control...
You love it.

Still, it's more than a bit cruel…

"Relax man, I don't care. I'm just messing with you." You tell Kirishima, setting your hat properly on your head and giving him a good natured grin. Then add with a genuine glare. "...Unless you actually try something. Then I'll get mad."
>"Geesh. Not gonna happen." He says, pounding his chest and breathing in relief. "Still, that was mean."

>"Yo! Ushi! Eiji! Kaminari!" Comes Mina's voice from the park's entrance, jogging towards you.
>"Hey Pinks, you are late!" Kirishima waves at your fellow horned gal.
"Howdy!" You greet her as she closes the distance.
>"Sorry, got distracted on the way here." Mina says, then points at Kaminari with her thumb. "So… What happened?"
"I had to kill time somehow." You say, smiling smugly and shrugging. "And I didn't even touch him, just words... And your pal here confessed to checking out my mom."

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She just looks at Kirishima and raises an eyebrow to which he shrugs.

Then she looks up to your horns and her smile falters.
>"...Do you want to talk about-" She says, keeping her voice low before you interrupt her.
"No." You answer, whispering in kind and straining to keep your smile up. "Not today."
>"...Okay!" She says, her smile flipping back on like a switch. "Then let's go!"
>"Alright!" Kirishima says. "Let's grab a bite."
"Yeah!" You join in.

Hang on.

Then you shake the blonde by his shoulders.
"Hey, better snap out of it." You tell him. "We have a date to go on and you are the only one who knows where are we going."
>"...R-Right!" He says, beaming a confident smile despite his stuttering.

He then begins walking towards the park's entrance, pointing forwards.

>"This way!" He says, motioning for you all to follow him.

You do so, and within a couple minutes, you are walking next to him while Kirishima and Mina follow behind, chatting.

You recognize a few shops and restaurants at the beginning, but after the first few turns it becomes a whole new world, but not of the shining, shimmering and splendid kind, but one with enough dark corridors to make you glad that you brought friends.

...Until you smell coffee.
A minute later, he opens the door to a surprisingly large café for how hidden it seems to be.
"Welcome to my favorite coffee shop here in the south." He says, ushering you in. "It's a pretty well stocked bookstore as well."

You take a few steps in, take off your hat and let your senses wander.

The place smells of ground coffee, of sweet pastries and toast, and while you can hear some of the machines working, the main sound in the background has to be the people talking around, chatting softly all around. Visually, what catches your eye is not the cakes on display or the elegant cups, but the… Books.

Over every table with patrons, there's one or more tomes strewn around the drinks and snacks, while most of the patrons seem to be reading, either studying in groups and explaining things to each other or just enjoying a some fiction.

Not that the pastries don't look delish either.

"I didn't peg you as a reader." You say, a bit surprised.
>"Told you, bag of surprises." He says, pointing a finger gun at you.

In a few minutes, the four of you are sitting at a rather large table, waiting for your orders.
Mina pointed at a messy chocolate cake with chocolate syrup on it and ordered a slice of it.
Kirishima ordered a meat sandwich from the breakfast menu, but after a few seconds of smiling at the waitress she allowed it.
Kaminari just ordered a large coffee.
So do you, along with a spongy looking cake apparently called a Castella.

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>"I found this place a while ago, when I was looking on the internet how to pass the written entrance exam." Kaminari says, waving an arm around, showing you the place. "It was called a nice place to study."
>"Did it work?" Mina asks.

"..." You look around the table at that question.
Kirishima looks like this is something common, and Kaminari apparently doesn't register how dumb the question is so you don't bring it up.

>"Yeah!" Kaminari answers. "Didn't get any prize winning grades, but I got in. People usually underestimate how hard that part is."
>"I know, right?" Mina affirms.
"And what do you do here now?" You ask. It's better than telling them you just crammed the day before.
>"Honestly?" He starts, then scratches his chin. "I don't know if I can get smarter, but I can try knowing what am I talking about. So I pick something old and give it a read, and if it's not working, at the very least I'm acquiring an unexpected proficiency in the use of archaic affronts."

"Oh…" You say, understanding. Then you muster forth your most sober expression. "Would it be possible, then, that yesterday's verbose rebuke was facilitated by this establishment and its services?"
>"Indeed." Kaminari responds, looking impressed.

Kirishima looks the same way, while Mina just looks bored.

"What about you?" Kaminari asks you.
"Imagine living in a rural area." You start, remembering the ranch. "There's supposed to be internet, but it's in that middle point in the Venn diagram between 'slow', 'unstable' and 'within the ISP's promises' which makes anything but downloading small files a pain. I spent most of my free time either playing outside, watching movies in physical formats and reading whatever I could get my thumbs on."

>"Yeah, I heard someone say that you are from the southern part of america." He comments. "Is it like Hokkaido? You sound like you are from there, what with the euphonious accent."
"Like the best parts, and without the terrible ones, yes." You answer, keeping the details vague. "Momma's from the north though, so she's to thank for that one."
"<It is mighty similar to my english one though, so that might have bled in too.>" You add in english. "Just saying that my english does sound pretty similar to it. Pretty sure my spanish did too, but I'm rusty on that one."

Never got hang of the damnable hard 'r'.

>"How was it, back in America?" He asks "School, friends, pets…"

And for the second time in too short a time, you strain to keep up your smile.

Luckily for you, the waitress comes back with your orders right then, giving you the chance to scald your throat and stall for a bit.

Mmh… Piping hot and not at all bitter, no cream either.
It's pretty good.

>What do you do?

>[Well, if this is going to go anywhere, might as well tell the truth. "School? Good grades, but hell till the last few years, then it was almost okay. Friends? I still have the plushy I called my only friend. And my cat almost killed me once… Still miss him."]
>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]
>[Or you could lie, how could he find out? "I miss my middle school gals, but I keep in touch! Mittens was too old for the trip, but he's fine at the ranch."]
>[Better yet, just don't. Kick Mina under the table and motion her to tag you out, she's good at people, she can probably make him forget he asked.]
>[Or maybe you can just tell another truth. "I'd rather not talk about that."]
>[Write in]

>>2211061
>>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

>>2211061
>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

>>2211061
>>[Well, if this is going to go anywhere, might as well tell the truth. "School? Good grades, but hell till the last few years, then it was almost okay. Friends? I still have the plushy I called my only friend. And my cat almost killed me once… Still miss him."]

Is this thing working?

>>2211099
I sure looks that way.

>>2211061
>[Well, if this is going to go anywhere, might as well tell the truth. "School? Good grades, but hell till the last few years, then it was almost okay. Friends? I still have the plushy I called my only friend. And my cat almost killed me once… Still miss him."]

>>2211101
My vote wasn't showing up for a bit there.

>>2211059
>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

>>2211061
>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

>>2211061
>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

>>2211061
>[Well, if this is going to go anywhere, might as well tell the truth. "School? Good grades, but hell till the last few years, then it was almost okay. Friends? I still have the plushy I called my only friend. And my cat almost killed me once… Still miss him."]

>>2211061
>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

>>2211061
>>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

>>2211061
>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

>>2211061
>>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

Cat almost killed us that one time, yep yep. Every cat owner has this story. Poor dumb bastards.

>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

Cat are great pet, except when they try to kill you.

>>2211061
>>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]
Yeah, truth but let's not scare off the boy.

>>2211499
You forgot to link your vote to Mic's post.

>>2211059
>[That's a bit too much to lay on him a first date, better keep it vague. "Good grades, but nothing great in school, I can't recall any friends, and I don't keep any pets. Grandpa's dogs are nice though, always jumping on the back of the truck"]

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Hey, uhmm.
Mind rolling me Face (2d10)?

Rolled 8, 10 = 18 (2d10)

>>2213165

Rolled 7, 9 = 16 (2d10)

>>2213165

Rolled 6, 7 = 13 (2d10)

>>2213165
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

Rolled 4, 8 = 12 (2d10)

>>2213165

Rolled 1, 7 = 8 (2d10)

>>2213165
YEAAAHH

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>>2213174
>>2213173
>>2213172
>>2213170
>>2213168
yeaaaaaaaaah...

Rolled 10, 3 = 13 (2d10)

>>2213165
YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

>>2213213

Dagnabbit, well guess it's time to spill our spaghetti all over everyone.

>>2213215
No worries Mina is there with us. She got our back.

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My body is ready

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After a few more sips of your coffee to order your ideas you finally come up with a satisfying answer. You aren't on the other side of the globe to mull on what you left behind, and even if he ends up being 'the one' that's still too much baggage to throw at someone you are just getting to know.

"Well…" You start, lowering your cup and thinking of the past. Back home, you weren't exactly a straight A student, but you never really struggled with any subject either. "School back home… I got good grades, but nothing great. And I've been this side of the pacific for just over three months and I can't recall any friends anymore, so make of that what you will"

Kaminari, sitting opposite of you just winces at that, while Mina, next to you, tilts her head a bit to the side.
Kirishima, sitting next to Kaminari... He's just enjoying his sandwich.

>"Couldn't be real friends if you forgot them already." The blonde boy says, sipping his own cup.
"No one worth mentioning." You agree, trying a forkful of cake. Sweet and soft, it's pretty nice. "Not people anyway. Gramps dogs though? Ace, Benny and Chance. Real sweethearts."

You didn't get much out of people outside your family…
...But you did get along with most animals.

"They never obeyed me and they liked to topple me, but there's something magical to riding through the countryside on the back of a pickup truck surrounded by fluffy doggos that you just can't forget..." You say, accidentally slipping into a wistful tone.

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Before he can comment on that however, you turn the tables on him.

"So what's your story, sparky?" You ask him, pointing at him with a coffee stirrer stick. "What gets an electric type quirk aiming for, well, anything hard or dangerous at all?"
>"I kind of aspire to more than getting hooked to a machine everyday." He says with a grimace, and you nod sharply. "The talk of town, the cream of the crop… That's what I'm aiming for."
"So, you got into heroics for popularity?" You ask. Not in judgement, but in genuine curiosity.
>"Sort of?.." He answers. "I mean, there's other ways to do it, but working to helping keep the peace with my quirk… It makes the popularity a consequence, you know? Stand out in a good way."
"Be a good hero and people will like you." You comment, recalling the disgrace that Captain Celebrity turned out to be. "Not the other way around."
>"Yeah! That's the idea." He says, Pumping his fist and hitting the table with his elbow, making everything on it bounce and spilling a bit of your coffee on your hand. "Shit, sorry!"

It's cooled down quite a bit by now, and you aren't exactly a belle, so it's more of a nuisance than a pain, but you still flinch and shake it off.

"Napkin?" He asks nervously from his seat, offering you one.
>"...Thanks." You reply, taking the not-really-absorbent paper and cleaning yourself.

The jury seems lukewarm on this one, as Mina gives you a subtle thumbs down just below the edge of the table, while Kirishima shakes his head slightly and shrugs.

Well, you told him quite a bit about you, time to get him to tell you a bit about himself.

"You said this is your favorite coffee shop here in the south." You recall, then ask. "What do you meant?"
>"Down in Kanto." He says, then elaborates at your confused expression. "I'm from Saitama, North of Tokyo, or part of Tokyo depending on who you ask. Tip, it's not."
"So you aren't from Musutafu?" You ask, wondering why is he here.
>"Not really. But anything in the Great Tokyo Area can be called part of the same neighborhood, so I just take the train." He explains, then sighs. "I'm trying to get my parents to rent a room here. I don't think I'll survive three years of waking up two hours early."
"Parent problems?" You ask him, it's unlikely his and your's are similar, but you can lend an ear.
>"Sort of." He says, apparently looking of words. "They are pretty permissive and not stingy with the cash, but I feel like they are watching over my shoulder whenever they can. Makes staying home… Odd. So I stay out, wander around, try new places..."

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That... doesn't make any sense to you. Family is all you've ever been able to count on for most of your life. They look out for you. It's what family does![i/]

"To avoid your own family." You say, your voice dripping disdain.
>"Not avoid…" He backpedals. "Just… getting some me time."
"...Right." You say, dropping your gaze from him to your cake. "... at their expense."
>"Sorry for wanting to be alone or with my friends, geez." He excuses himself.
"...That's not right." You ask, looking down and stirring your cooling coffee. "You should be grateful."
The silence that falls over your table then is only kept away from the dead kind by your and Mina's forks scraping your plates.

>"So... what were you going to do today?" The other boy at the table asks his friend, in a clear attempt at making the atmosphere less awkward.
>"Nothing at all. But I do think playing wing girl is more fun, so..." She says, pointing at him with her fork and dripping chocolate syrup all over the table, then flicks it towards you. "Oops~"

It takes you a second to process that one of your friends just made a mess out of your vest and stained your shirt.

"Mina, <what the f-!>" You ask before she interrupts you by shoving you and almost throwing you off your seat.
>"Sorry! I'll help you clean up." She says, then turns back to the table's two remaining occupants, the confused Kirishima and the annoyed Kaminari. "Wait for us a minute!"

You stand up and follow the sign to the girls' restroom, with Mina right behind you.
It's, in fact, a restroom. There's nothing remarkable about it, which is rather nice with this kind of thing.
Three stalls, three washbasins with a large mirror above, and a few appliances, all surrounded by white tiles.

"Now then, the fuck was that!" You ask her with clear indignation, looking at your clothes in the mirror. Most of it is on the vest, so it will clean easily, but still!
>"A bail!" She says pinching the bridge of her nose. "Now you tell me what was that back there!?"
"What?" You ask her, taking a paper towel and placing it under the faucet.
>"That scolding thing!" She exclaims, throwing her arms up. "The hell was that!?"
"Dude ditches his family to go have fun!" You tell her, angrily wiping the syrup off your vest.
>"You are doing that, like, right now." Mina says, dragging her hand down her face.
"I have permission, and I'll be back in a few hours." You defend yourself.
>"Guy just comes back home late." She says, looking exactly how you did a while ago.
"Oh." You say. "Just that. ...Did I fuck up?"
>"...Yeah." She affirms slowly. "He didn't leave, so it wasn't too bad, but..."
"But..?" You urge her to continue, finishing your clean up and throwing the paper towel on a trashcan.
>"Let's say I wouldn't blame him if this ends as a one time thing." She says, averting her gaze. "Also, you still have syrup on your shirt."
"No one looks at the shirt anyway." You say, sighing. "Think I can fix this?"

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>"Well, yeah." The pink gal says, giving you a light punch on the shoulder. "Just don't fuck up again."
"Real good advice." You deadpan. "Anything else?"
>"Hmm…" She taps her chin and looks at the ceiling for a second. "Oh! Don't offer to pay."
"What?" Each day that passes, you are more and more aware of the fact that his whole country doesn't make any sense.
>"That'll tell him you think he's worthless. Between basically saying he's not good with family, and implyin' he can't pay for coffee… Eh." She says with a grimace. "I think you get it."
"Ah think so?" You say, unsure.
>"Good enough for me!" She says, heading back with a smile, before stopping at the door and giving you a small tip. "But look at the bill, trust me."

You look at your reflection, flash it a smile, and follow Mina back to the table, standing next to it instead of sitting for some reason.

>"So, what did we miss?" Mina asks, as cheery as ever.
>"Nothing much." Kirishima says, pulling at his shirt's neck. "Asked for the bill and I was just asking Kaminari about that place we are going next."
>"Galaxy Burger." The blonde says, looking at the few drops of coffee still in his cup as he twirls it. "They honor the name with the meals. It's not far away either."
>"...Isn't it a bit too early for dinner?" Mina asks, giving the redhead a thumbs up.

You shake your head at that.

>"Well... know the Dagobah Park?" He asks, making you shake your head again. "At the beach? No?"
"'Nope." You say. "...How does it connect with the burgers though?"
>"I was thinking of getting take out, walking to the shore and then by it till the park." He shrugs. "Then eat at the gazebo. Place was a dump, but it looks new for some reason now. We gotta see it while it's still a date spot."

The hell was a gazebo…

You don't get to ponder it much, as Mina gives a swift kick to the back of your leg.

"S-ow-nds lovely, sugar!" You say, not sure if you should feel thankful or offended at Mina's 'help'.

It's at this moment that the waitress arrives with the bills. Two of them.
Obviously, Kaminari takes one, but the fact that the other is picked up by Mina doesn't escape you.

And, as she recommended, you scoot closer and look over his shoulder at the bil. 400¥ for each cup of coffee and 300¥ for the cake… That looks expensive, but you don't really know, and it's not much money anyway.

"Looks expensive." You comment, pulling yourself away from his personal space.
>"A bit, but don't worry, I got this!" Kaminari says, pulling out his wallet.

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You smile at him and say nothing, as you have learned to say when you don't know what to say. It makes sense sometimes.
It's still strange to not pay your part though, but it makes him… Happy?

In a couple of minutes you are out of the coffee shop, and again walking besides your date, who seems to have perked up a bit, as he gives one or the other indication around the quiet streets, then the busier ones, as the four of you return to more busy and populated streets.

It's awkward really.
You are not really in public, yet not alone.
There's a bit of smalltalk, but it's closer to water cooler talk.
You are right besides him, but not meant to even touch him.
At least he hasn't tried anything… Which is kind of wierder, if nice.

Hell, Ashido and Kirishima seem to be having more fun, taking pictures with defaced street signs behind you and using their quirks to scribble on things.

>What do you do?

>[Just trudge along, at least he planned something nice, even if you would be falling asleep if not for the laughs of your horned teens behind you.]
>[Japanese dating is weird and boring… Let's shake it up. Take his hand.]
>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]
>[Fall behind and join Mina and Kirishima in their small scale vandalism.]
>[Pull out your phone and pretend you have somewhere else to go.]
>[Write in.]

>>2214382
>[Just trudge along, at least he planned something nice, even if you would be falling asleep if not for the laughs of your horned teens behind you.]
>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]

>of your horned teens
Fellow horned teens.

>>2214382
>>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]
I kinda want to salvage this date, he definitely seems like a nice guy. It's a shame we accidentally dumpstered on him for having family issues like any other teenager. I guess being socially isolated and instead relying on your parents gives a different perspective on things.
>>[Write in.]
Apologize for what you said. It's hard to imagine you ever having issues with your own parents, so you overreacted.

>>2214382
>>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]

>>2214382
>>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]
>Does he remember what happens after he shorts out? He really saved Tsuyu there.

We can't ignore USJ forever.

>>2214382
>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]
>[Apologize about earlier.]
We don't really know his deal yet, not real fair to pass judgement like we did.

>>2214409
THIS, PLEASE

>>2214382
>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]

Kinda loosing some brownie points

>>2214409
This

>>2214421
>loosing

>>2214382
>>[Fall behind and join Mina and Kirishima in their small scale vandalism.]

>>2214440
Shut up it's like 04:00AM were i'm

>>2214382
>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]
>[Apologize about earlier.]

>>2214382
>[Ask him more about him, show some interest.]
>[Apologize about earlier.]
Kinda harsh reaction earlier for a failure on an 8, 10 wasn't it? Sure, it was a fail, but it's not like it was a critfail or anything

>>2214583
I imagine a critfail would be even worse. A boiling over, rather than a simmering.

Hopefully we can explain that we’re touchy since we miss papa so much.

>>2214398
Supporting this.

>>2214382
supporting >>2214409

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Apologising and asking...
Again, Face, please! That's 2d10!
Better luck this time!

Rolled 7, 8 = 15 (2d10)

>>2215971

Rolled 4, 9 = 13 (2d10)

>>2215971

Rolled 3, 10 = 13 (2d10)

>>2215971
YEAH

Rolled 1, 10 = 11 (2d10)

>>2215971

Rolling

>>2215975
>>2215979
>>2215981
Welp i guess this is a lesson do not engage in social encounters with at least a face three or the dice just like to see Ushi putting her foot on her mouth.

>>2216047
"I'm sorry for talking about how your home life is so bad you avoid your parents"

>>2216050
guess the dice aren't a fan of Ushi and Denki shipping

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>>2216058
Good.

>>2215971

I will do with for jamming wheeeeeeey!

>>2215971

Well that was weird, was sure I put in the dice.
Must be the work of a villain.

Rolled 7, 2 = 9 (2d10)

>>2216128
>>2216132
>>2215971

So I may look like a complete Idiot but the dice are not working for me right now. Unless third times the charm.

>>2216144
Welp this date just went on full awkward

>>2216058
They won't be a fan of any shipping unless its with Todo, Mom or the entire female body of our class. Then we get 3 dice.

Rolled 6, 4 = 10 (2d10)

>>2216172
Guess that is qst dice for you. Let's see what would happen if we rolled face for Shoto.

Rolled 6 (1d10)

>>2216177
+1 because relationship and we don't want to make him feel bad or something

Rolled 7, 7 = 14 (2d10)

>>2215971
NONE OF YOU FUCKS WENT YEEEEEEEEAAH

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>>2216269
DOUBLE

SEVENS

YOU SEE THIS SHIT?!?
NEXT TIME YOU YELL YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH WHEN ROLLING YOU FUCKERS

THIS TEEN DRAMA AND POTENTIAL FRIEND OSTRACIZATION COULD'VE BEEN AVOIDED

>>2216276
Preach it brother!

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Well, thinking about it…
You can't call your upbringing normal, considering how isolated and alone you were until a couple of weeks ago, maybe you shouldn't try to pass judgement on other's families?
…
No that's stupid.
You know there's no maybe in there.
Mina pretty much sang it out in the restroom.
You just heard something you didn't understand and instead of trying to figure out what his deal is, you just went and interpreted it in the worst way possible and threw a tantrum.
Good going, you dumb animal…
At least you didn't fuck this up too bad…
So as the four of you make your way through the now bursting streets of Musutafu, filled with the students of the city's other schools, you take a breath and try to do the right thing.

"I'm sorry." You say, crossing an arm over her your chest and rubbing the other.
>"Huh?" Kaminari 'asks', looking at you.
"For earlier… You know, asking about your family and then nagging you about it? Took it a tad too personal and had a knee jerk reaction. Sorry." You say. "Turns out the American rural south and the Japanese urban north lives are different, who'd have thunk it?"
>"...Do you miss it?" He asks you.
"Wha?" You ask, confused.
>"Home." He tells you. "Back there?"
"Oh." You say, surprised. Kind of a deep reaching question, but it's not exactly a secret... "Every single day. The ranch, the clean air, my family…"
>"Guess we don't have anything to offer here at this side of the globe, heh?" He says, finishing in a tittering laugh.
"Don't be silly." You wave him off. "We're here after all."
>"...What?" He asks, dodging a sign as he keeps walking without looking forwards.

You wave an arm around, motioning towards your date and your pals some yards behind you.

"The people, dummy. I do like this place. Y'all make me feel…" You explain, looking for the right words. "Liked. Just for being myself. Back home my family were the only ones who did that."
"So… Sorry." You say, giving him your best smile and allowing yourself to dig at the ground with your boot. "Please don't be mad?"

He stops and stares at you for a few seconds.
Seconds during which you smile strains and drops, as does your gaze.
Well, you tried…

>"I don't get it." He suddenly says.
"Sorry. I'll leave…" You don't exactly understand how does that apply, but maybe you did fuck up that badly.
>"No, not that, I forgive you!" He says hurriedly. "The other thing. A girl like you, unliked?"

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"Yeah." You say, stopping and blowing a puff of steam out of your nose. "A girl like me."

Several red flags in your head tell you not to do what you are about to, that there has to be a better way, but you do it anyway.
You dig out your phone and look around the images gallery, looking up a picture of your mother.
You know you can hide that side of yours if you keep your mouth shut, but any attempt at that always fell apart as soon as momma entered the picture.

"I'm like half 'pure' human, one fourth Katsura tree, and one fourth cattle." You say, crossing your arms and handing him your phone with the pic on the screen. "Back home my family were the only ones who saw it all. Everyone else who found out just saw that last part."
"So... "You start, unfolding your arms and lowering your head a bit, hiding your eyes behind the brim of your hat. "What do you see, in a girl like me?"


Again, he takes his sweet time to say anything.
Then you feel him take your hand and place your phone on your palm before letting go of both.

>"Here." He says as you look up to his smiling face. "Was that your mom?"
"Years ago. Yes." You say, pocketing your phone and looking at him straight in the eye. "So?"
>"I see what Kirishima meant." He says. "But I prefer the improved model."
"Uh?" You say, taken aback.
>"Not gonna lie, she's hot." He starts, raising his hands in a placating manner. "But I prefer the cute girl who smells like autumn and is willing to give me a chance."
"That's worth more than just being hot… Which you are, too." He says with a shrug, his smile not faltering.

You lower your hat again, this time hoping the shade can hide your rising blush.
This is not normal.
You are the one who does this.
Move in, speak sweetly or touch softly and watch them melt, then pull away and see the shame.
Only that this time, you are at the other side of the sweet talking.
And it's working. There's also no 'Just messing with you' or anything of that ilk.
Just a boy with some nice words and even nicer smile.

"...Like autumn?" You ask softly. "Howdya know?"
>"I rode on your shoulder for some time." He says. "Your hair smells like… an autumn afternoon at Besshonuma."

When di- Oh. Yesterday.
You get why he didn't specify.
Not now.
USJ things can wait a bit longer.

>"...eeeeee…." You hear Mina squeal as she looks at you and Kaminari, giving a double thumbs up.

Kirishima for his part frowns at his friend's antics for a second before shaking his head and smiling your way.
Not the best start with those two, but they are growing on you.

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After that the ambient becomes much lighter, as you chat about everything that comes to mind, asking questions in turns. A couple minutes of talking about why no one plays poker (illegal gambling), some of how much he remembers of when he 'short circuits' (not much more than a dream), of how does grass and other plants taste (varies), of how being an only child in the city and in the countryside can be so different…

You talk of great many things, to the point that you don't particularly mind waiting in line at the burger joint.
In fact, the four of you just come with a slightly ilegal plan about the the meal during the line, as Kaminari just buys a single huge burger, the eponymous Galaxy Burger.
With just a tap, you'll make it the size of a pizza when you arrive.
And, in your opinion, the hostile glare of the cashier as you took condiment packages by the fistful was unwarranted. If they wanted you to take only one they should have a sign or something.

Thus, the four of you make your way to the beach with no more baggage than Kirishima's bag.
...Which stopped being in his possession the instant you all stepped on the sand.

>"Race ya to the gazebo!" Mina shouts as the sprints away, leaving deep imprints in the sand.
"...She'll be panting halfway there." You tell Kirishima and Kaminari. "Running in sand is way harder than concrete."

...Or rather, just Kaminari, as the redhead speeds after his friend.

>"It looks fun." He says, inching closer in a playfully obvious manner. "Don't you think?"

>What do you do?

>[Tip your head slightly and let him take your hat, it does sound fun. Besides, it's nigh impossible for you to lose an endurance race like this.]
>[Let him get closer and take his sunglasses, let's see if he can catch you!]
>[Take a step back. There's much you want to ask him yet.]
>[Write in.]

>>2217203
>[Let him get closer and take his sunglasses, let's see if he can catch you!]

What a sweetheart.

>>2217203
>[Let him get closer and take his sunglasses, let's see if he can catch you!]

>>2217203
>[Let him get closer and take his sunglasses, let's see if he can catch you!]

>>2217203
>[Let him get closer and take his sunglasses, let's see if he can catch you!]

What a cutie.

>>2217203
>>[Let him get closer and take his sunglasses, let's see if he can catch you!]
Kaminari has just gone above and beyond Dark Horse status. He's definitely a solid contender in my heart. If it comes to a vote at the end of the date, I fully support officially dating Kaminari. Fuck Endeavor and his eugenics.

>inb4 Kaminari trains the fuck up and challenges Todoroki in the sports festival as a proclamation of love

It's weird. On the one hand, both we and Ushi find his date kinda lame but on the other hand he's super charming and willing to forgive our foot-in-mouth syndrome. Hmm. I feel like we need to date more boys to establish a baseline.

>>2217366
He's an earnest guy who's self-aware. I wanna give him a shot. Shopping around sounds super sketchy and a quick way to get us a particular reputation, even if we make them group dates like this one.

>>2217203
>[Let him get closer and take his sunglasses, let's see if he can catch you!

Smooth sailing operator.

>>2217372
I don't really want to jump into a relationship with him though.
I like Todo's character better, and I feel Ushi and him go together better.

>>2217372
This is however why we brought Team Horn Squad. Shopping around is the norm here, weirdly?

I like what I'm seeing here, but at the very least he's still competing with Shoto for now.

>>2217390
Why not wait then? I must admit though Denki just managed to be at the same level, if not higher, then Shoto on the Ushi bowl.

Maybe we should spend more time with then and have more in between dates to have a opinion. Also i want to have a study group with Momo and Jiro

>>2217412
I'm not against waiting. For me, Shoto is still no 1, but we didn't go on a date with him yet, so we should do that in the interest of fairness, before locking anything down.

>>2217431
I say to make a decision we need at leat two or three dates with friends before deciding who we should date. After all we still have three years to get to know then.

>>2217442
>>2217431
>>2217412
I'm probably being a prude, but doing group dates with a number of guys with the express aim of choosing one at the end of it sounds sketchy. Especially when we're friends with all of them. Sounds awkward and an easy way to damage social links.

>>2217462
Well so far we only got in a date with Denki because, unlike Bakugou, he wasn't a ass to us. Shoto is in the bro tire right now and i don't think he would invite us for a date.

Not saying we should go around asking for dates or accepting all that are passed to us. Just that if we like a guy we should have at least two or three dates with him before making a choice.

>>2217462
Our options are:
Hang out in groups.
Hang out with one person at a time.
Don't socialize.

So it's basically either we go on group dates, be a slut, or don't make friends with more than one guy.

Right? Is that how Japan works?

>>2217478
Uh. You do realize we basically went on a date with Shoto already, right?

>>2217486
That was unofficial, and doesn't count.
It was unsupervised for one thing.

>>2217493
That just makes it more of a date, you know? you're not really helping your position.

>>2217480
>Right? Is that how Japan works?

Pretty much yeah.

>>2217486
That doesn't count, that was more something out of the moment and something two friends would do together. Shoto didn't invited us we just..hangged togetherm

>>2217486
>>2217493
>>2217499

That was EXTREMELY a date. We're in the clear because nobody caught us, but if the class knew that that'd just cement what they already thought was there.

Plus, ditching his father to go play videogames with a cute girl is a dream Shoto probably didn't even know he had until it happened.

>>2217523
It was 2 friends hanging out. There was no romantic intention, so we don't know how romantically compatible we are. It wasn't a date.

>>2217508
>>2217523
I agree with anon. We definitely went on a date with Shoto, it was more dangerous. Good thing Shto is an autist and hates his dad or he would think Ushi is a huge slut for what she did.

>>2217531
I disagree, but you are entilted to have a opinion

>>2217609
It's definitely a more Western definition of a date. But it was fun either way, we should do it again.

>>2217625
Problem is i don't see the current Shoto taking any kind of initiative to ask Ushi out and the rest of the class is way to intimidated by him. Except Takoyami and maybe Momo.

>>2217635
Takoyami?

Are you talking about Fumikage or Izuku?

>>2217635
Maybe we can use getting Ochaco and Izuku together as a pretense to get Shoto to go on a date with us. They can interact in a low pressure environment where they don't have any expectations put on them as they are just supervising.

>>2217671
Swap Shoto for Tsuyu and we have a plan

>>2217685
That would put us on a date with a girl. U dont think were ready to experiment with lesbianism yet.

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>>2217685

>>2217638
Fumikage

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>>2217685
What if we didn't do that?

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>>2217685
How about no.

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>Not wanting to have a clutch of Bullfrogs and Treefrogs with quirk magic.

>>2217764
Okay thay made me chuckle a bit. well played

>>2217196
Kaminari is moving up through the rankings FAST, folks.
I... I think I might be able to ship this.

>[Tip your head slightly and let him take your hat, it does sound fun. Besides, it's nigh impossible for you to lose an endurance race like this.]

>>2217203
>[Tip your head slightly and let him take your hat, it does sound fun. Besides, it's nigh impossible for you to lose an endurance race like this.]

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Rolled 1, 2, 10, 2 = 15 (4d10)

Roll me Guts! (5d10)

Rolled 8, 9, 10, 2, 4 = 33 (5d10)

>>2219649

Rolled 4, 9, 7, 5, 2 = 27 (5d10)

>>2219649

Rolled 1, 4, 6, 9, 7 = 27 (5d10)

>>2219649

Rolled 2, 1, 4, 8, 5 = 20 (5d10)

>>2219649
YEEEEAAAAHHHHH

Rolled 6, 6, 10 = 22 (3d10)

>>2219649

Rolling

Rolled 6, 1, 9, 3, 4 = 23 (5d10)

>>2219649
>>2219669

Wait, wrong amount.

Have we passed a single roll this thread?
Is 8 Ushi's unlucky number?

>>2219696
The dice do not support this ship. abandon ship before they curse us more.

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>>2219731
De dice kno dis is not da wey

Rolled 6, 1, 6, 3, 8 = 24 (5d10)

>>2219649
You fucks did it again.
I SAID YELL YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH WHEN ROLLING

>>2219790
There may just be something to this YEAH deal...

>>2219844
Of course there is! We found this out at least two threads ago!

I think it's just that we suck at anything that isn't hero related, because whenever we have to play hero we usually kick ass but anything more mundane we're usually meh to god awful.

>>2220564
Tell that to our broken horn

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But speacking of heroics i wonder which pro hero could counter Ushi's quirk on the final exam.

Well…
It's pretty dumb, and you are sure Kirishima knows it too...
But the horned goofs seem to be having a blast running by the shore, taunting and jumping on their way to the distant structure in the horizon that you assume is the gazebo.

"Yeah. Sure seems that way." You answer with a smile, staying put and letting him inch closer.
>"Think you can catch me?" Kaminari says when he gets close enough.
As his hand reaches up, you take a step closer to him and sidestep his arm, nabbing his sunglasses.
"Easily." You say, putting them on and giving him your well practiced cocky smile. "But can you?"

You wait to see his smile disappear for a few seconds, replaced by surprise for an instant before it comes back as a smirk. Then you bolt.

Dashing by the shore, your boots keep digging deep into the wet sand, spraying water and sand behind you as you follow your friends' trail.
You have no shame admitting the beach park it's beautiful, with its crystal clear waves and fine white sand.

"Come on hoss!" You turn your head and taunt him a bit, pulling down your eyelid and sticking out your tongue. You quickly stop that after getting a tongue full of sand. Nasty stuff.

[red]How you don't even make it to the gazebo however, that [i]is[/i] shameful.

Maybe it's just what happens when you try laughing and running, or maybe it's the sand itself draining your stamina faster than you expected, but the hurtful truth is that you start stumbling forwards three fourths of the way to the gazebo, as your boots dig one hole after another your ebbing energy can barely pull you out of.

Looking back to your date and fellow blonde…
He's actually doing better than you.

The boy's wider shoes plus his rather sensible decisions to pace himself and running on more compact sand seem to let him close the distance without nearly as much sweating as you had to get that distance in the first place.

>"Careful with the backpack!" You hear Kirishima say.
>"Got it!" Mina replies."Nice and dry!"

Why wouldn't it be dr-?

You just get to ponder that for a second before you finish running over a small dune and discover the reason.

Turns out the other side of the small dune is a small but almost straight drop into a shallow pool of seawater and teenagers, as Mina lays flat on her back in the water, an arm raised straight up with Kirishima's backpack, keeping it out of the water.

The redhead himself stands perpendicularly over his friend, with his hands and knees in the water.

Having seen it, it should have been easy to stop yourself from following suit.
Yet your knees give at the last second, causing you join the horn soup below.[/red]

"Ow..." You say, not sure if falling on Kirishima's back makes you lucky or not, as you avoid having to make any kind of excuse for a wet shirt, but it feels like the sand would have been way softer.
>"Damn. Are you okay?" Kaminari asks an instant later, from the top of the small dune. "How's everyone feelin'?
>"Water's pretty fresh!" Mina answers from the bottom of the pile and inside the pool, then shakes the backpack a little. "It's getting kinda hard to breathe though… But dinner's fine!"
>"Lucky." Kirishima answers between you and Mina.
"'yuup! A bit dirty but okay!" You tell him, catching your breath and propping your head up with your arm. "Kind of a hard landing though."
>"Talking about hard..." Mina says. "Ei, you have five seconds to move before this gets more awkward than funny…"
>"Here, let me help you up." Kaminari says, extending his arm and reaching for you.

You reach up with your own and grab his hand, letting him lift you up and out of the admittedly.shallow hole. "...Huh. You are pretty light."
"Hardwood does a better job at being bones than bones for a fraction of the weight." You explain as you regain your footing. "A bit bendy-er though."

Then you take off the sunglasses.

"Fair is fair, I believe these are yours." You tell him, folding them and placing them in his shirt pocket. "Ah didn't make it quite as far as I expected..."
>"Eh. Wouldn't have mattered anyway." He says, putting his sunglasses on and looking at the horizon. "Place's packed."

You tip your hat to use it for its intended purpose, the brim's shade letting you squint towards the glittering sea and the not so distant gazebo. There's, in fact, a couple… couples in there.

"Well… What now?" You ask him. "Doesn't that put a damper on plans..?"
>"I'll…" He says looking around and scratching his chin. "Uh… Figure something out."
>"Two steps ahead of you!" Kirishima says, snapping his fingers.
>"Yeah?" Kaminari asks.

You, however, just look down the hole.
Turns out that after a bit of shuffling, Mina and Kirishima are comfortably sitting on the edge of the shallow pool, dipping their feet in and letting their shoes and socks dry under the sun.

>"The view here's pretty nice too." Mina comments. "Water, sand and the nice view… Pretty much everything the beach is for."
"Sounds good to me." You say, carefully climbing down the hole to avoid blowing sand on your friends. "...As long as the dinner still stands."
>"Why wouldn't it?" Kaminari asks,
"Then get here!" You tell him, right before you grab him by the leg, shrink him, lower him to the hole and restoring him in a couple of seconds.
>"Huh." Kaminari says, then chuckles. "Feels odd. Kinda familiar though."
"Most just think it's dizzying." You comment, then take a 'seat' next to Mina. "Now someone hand me that burger, I'm starving."
>"Already?" Mina asks, raising an eyebrow.
"Sort of?" It was an expression, but you are regretting not bringing some cornbread.
>"Eh. Good appetite, I can dig it." Kirishima says with a clap. "Now let's dig in!"

Just as planned, a still warm burger becomes a holy pizza sized sandwich under your fingers, letting everyone gorge themselves.

Kaminari seems to try to eat neatly, while Kirishima just makes a token attempt.
Mina drowns her slice under enough sauces than even you can't recognize the poor burger beneath.
It looks a frying shy from the shadiest carnival food you've ever seen. You are pretty sure the bread dissolved.

You just wolf down your piece without major ceremony.
It's pretty good! Nothing [i]spectacular[/i] but you would have a few more if you happen to be near the joint in the future.

There's a bit more small talk over the meal, as you and Kaminari try to ignore the sand getting into your sandwiches. Kirishima's teeth and quirk let him just grind through the sand like nothing, while Mina… You guess she dissolves it? Hard to know.

Even if you thought it was a slog some time ago, you have to admit this feels good. In a nice and quiet kinda way, sharing small anecdotes from the past with your date and pals.

You also have to admit that it makes sense that no one could control their quirks perfectly at the start, but you didn't think about the fuck ups themselves.

>"I have an entire drawer of fried electronics." Kaminari comments. "It took me awhile to get that you don't just fill stuff with electricity and expect it to work. But I got it down pat now"

>"See this scar?" Kirishima says pointing at his eyebrow. "Imagine going to take a leak and suddenly having knives for fingers."
"...That could have gone way worse, then." You point out.

Both of the boys take a second to process it, but their winces make it obvious that they [i]do[/i] get it.

>"Yeah…" The redhead says. "...I kinda appreciate the tiny scar now."
"Small blessings." You say, nodding. "A bit lower and you could have lost your eye."
>"...Or that." Kaminari says, shaking his head. "Nevermind. How about you?"
"I once took a nap in the barn." You start, wiggling your fingers. "Bad dream, it was. I woke up when the walls bursted around me. I still feel silly about that. How about you, Mina?"
>"Nothing that funny or impressive." She says, shrugging. "Melted off my clothes a few times, no big deal."

As the dying sun tints the sea orange and everyone's clothes are dry and dusted off, you exit the beach park by its main entrance, leaving most of the beach behind. Some of it is coming with you inside your boots.

>"I guess this is goodbye?" Kaminari asks. "I think it went well enough… Think we could do it again someday?"

Out of the corner of your eye you see your friends bumping fists behind him.

>What do you do?

>[It was fun, and you aren't making any compromises yet anyway. "Sure!"]
>[Not sure... "Mm… Let me sleep on it."]
>[Try to let him down gently "It was fun, but... "]
>[Write in.]

>>2220717
>>[Not sure... "Mm… Let me sleep on it."]

>>2220717
>>[Write in.]
It was fun, and the extra company was great! "Definitely! I'll have to invite more people next time."

>>2220717
>[It was fun, and you aren't making any compromises yet anyway. "Sure!"]

>>2220717
>[It was fun, and you aren't making any compromises yet anyway. "Sure!"]
I'm going to catch this Pikachu!

Uh...
IP changed...
Bummer.