[Shana Inoue]

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[attr="class","Rajahright"]Even though she was a hero student. And even though she certainly had great prospects, especially with coming from UAU, a sure ticket to get into at least a medium hero agency. There were still problems for Shana back at home. Mainly that her family still lived in poverty. That her parents still worked all the time. And that now, she wasn't around to protect them. But more importantly, that she would need to make sure that they always had food. And while her parents were normally able to provide that, Shana liked to make sure that there was always a little extra so none of them ever went hungry. And so when she saw that there was an opportunity for her to make some extra cash by just being a test subject, she was quick to take the opportunity. Down on all fours, she was walking through the halls somewhat curiously, trying to make her way through a rather unknown part of the school as she was attempting to locate where exactly this person was that she was going to meet. Wandering the halls for just a smidge longer than most people probably would have expected for a university student before finally managing to find the room. Pushing open the door and stepping inside as she'd say "I'm Shana and I'm here for the testing." She'd say rather straightforwardly into the room. [attr="class","RajahExtra"]Tags - Notes -

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[Ana Borovsky]

IT'S ME! HI!

I'M THE PROBLEM! IT'S ME!

Ana hummed along to softly playing classical music emanating from a vinyl record player in the corner of her laboratory as she double checked the supplies she needed for her first round of research for the new school year. Delicate fingers danced across a stack of syringes to document each one in Ana’s ongoing mental list. Excitement hastened the process. The only thing more thrilling to her than science was…

Ana smiled. Genuinely. Her ears twitched beneath their confines, but remained pinned and concealed. While they didn’t pop out of hiding, Ana almost jumped herself at the abrupt sound of the door being opened. There had been no knock to alert Ana to the arrival of her newest guinea pig. She was alone and then she wasn’t. While the entrance was on the startling side thanks to a particularly fond memory distracting her, it was not unexpected. Ana had arranged for people to meet with her for a research study after all. The cost of which was covered by school funds. Ana might have said she was paying, but none of it came out of her pocket.

“Hi, Shana! I'm Ana! Ana Borovsky!”

Ana’s smile stretched into her strange manic grin that she adorned when interacting with the outside world. Odder still were the bright eyes trained intensely upon the solitary subject. The weight of Ana’s scrutiny from a thorough visual analysis was almost palpable. If that wasn’t enough, Ana slipped into her habit of listing aloud the most obvious traits of someone she was studying for her projects.

“Feline mutation! Breed of tiger… unknown classification! Animals aren’t my specialty!” It was a little ironic considering her own mutation. “I’ll need to cross-reference zoology materials! Fascinating!” She clapped her hands together.

“But not exactly unique! Hopefully you aren’t all brawn and claw and can show me something special! Unlikely, but implausible doesn’t mean impossible!”

Notes & Tags: Shana Inoue | Wearing UA uniform w/ short lab coat. | Ears and tail hidden.