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Julienne had just finished the day of school, and it was about time for her to head home. Grabbing a couple of her favorite snacks from one of the vending machines, she began wandering the school. The dorms were empty, boring, and she had plenty of time to kill before any curfew kicked in so... she did what she does best. Well, that's not true. There are many things she does best, just getting herself lost and wasting time is one of those. Munching on one of the two honeybuns she had bought, she practically waltzed around the school building until eventually, there were no other students traversing the halls.
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She had taken a few right turns here and there more than she was used to taking, as she had ended up in an area of the school that had never seen the likes of Julienne before. The Support Labs. Now, even after the school day was over many of the support students seemed to still be at the labs; Plus Ultra, right? Julienne didn't even seem bothered by being in a place she likely shouldn't be, as she popped open the other honeybun, taking a bite, and just walking in as if she belonged there.
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It was a trick she had only heard about in the storybooks. Pretend like you belong, and people ignore you and... the same was done here. A few students looked up from their work to stare at her as she walked by, but nobody stopped her. Although she'd certainly love to stare at all the work the support students were doing, she kind of... needed to get to her dorms. There was homework she needed to complete and she had wasted plenty of time; All Julienne had to do was find someone unassuming. Someone who she could ask for directions from that seemed like they wouldn't get angry at her for being in some weird place she had never been before, or someone who wouldn't make a scene about her getting lost.
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It was then her eyes locked onto one raven-haired student. A perfect target. Sliding her way over, she'd stand nearby, just out of eyesight, watching whatever the boy was doing at the time. After taking a few bites from her honeybun, she'd speak out and ask a very dumb, but obvious question. "'oy! Whatcha' makin'?" She was still chewing on her snack when she spoke, causing her voice to be more muffled than normal but... it is what it is; the girl needed to refuel!
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Julienne was still wearing the school uniform; blazer and all, except the blazer had started falling down her back and was slung over her elbows like a shawl of some sort as the girl was munching away on the sticky bread treat.

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Another day, another few hours in the lab. It had become a second home to Kei at this point; the place he spent the most time in due to a combination of mandatory assignments and optional projects. Well, pseudo-optional- in the sense that he could've refused them as they were requests from other students and not from his courses. But you know- he wouldn't be a doormat if he didn't always say yes.

He was working on one such side project now, attaching several metal plates together. The criteria was etched in his head by this point; it had to be durable enough to block bullets, yet flexible enough to open and close given the item it was emulating. To his silent audience, it looked suspiciously like a closed umbrella.

The support student was placing the final screws in when he was asked a question. He opened his mouth to answer but he paused midway as he just realized-

He was supposed to be alone.

So surprised was he by the sudden presence of another person that he yelped and tossed his screwdriver in the air. Its tip got embedded into the ceiling.

Kei stared up at the mishap, hand covering his mouth, regretting his actions. His eyes then landed on the girl next to him, so casually munching on her pastries. He uncovered his mouth to raise his hands in the air. "I am so sorry but please do not scare me like that! I can't handle people sneakin' up on me."

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A yelp, a jumpscare, and a projectile. Each of these was not what Julienne was expecting when she spoke to her fellow student out of the blue; In fact, his reaction prompted her to yelp and jolt upward a little bit in response. Even her own projectile was made in the form of a quarter of a honey bun flying across the room, splatting against a nearby wall, what frosting was left spread violently from the central impact before the bun slid to the ground.
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"W-Wh-" The girl sputtered, confused as to why this student was so jumpy. Was it the quiet of the shop? Were they hyper-focused? She'd dart her eyes to the honey bun sliding down the wall and try her best to not mourn the loss of her delicious treat. "I... I didn't sneak up on you... I just..." Taking a step back, she'd dart her eyes around. Wait, weren't there other students here? Looking back to the places where she thought she had seen other students, instead, she saw that her eyes were playing tricks on her. Piles of cloth and tools made silhouettes that looked like people in the shade, a few training dummies even carried the perfect silhouette to have been a student. Julienne was just so focused on looking like she belonged in the area that she didn't realize that there wasn't even anyone there!
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Face turning red, as if her thoughts were spoken aloud and causing her great embarrassment, she would turn her face askey from Kei and bow, trying to hide her flushed face until she could control those thoughts. "S-Sorry! I'll uh... get the thing from the uh... ceiling! Yeah!" She'd step away from Kei's desk and look up at the screwdriver embedded in the ceiling. She'd be able to grab it in a split second if she could use her thrusters but... it wasn't a good idea to do that inside of a building. What if she misjudged and punched a hole in the ceiling? Yeah, not good.
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"You still need that, right?" She'd point up to the screwdriver before lowering her arms down, letting the blazer drop even further to reveal that her uniform was completely missing its back, and the reason as to why was as plain as day; two holes sat in her back, and as she had lowered the blazer, they began to move, and flex as if something was about to happen.
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There were only a few moments left to stop her from starting her quirk as the girl's legs crouched to the ground, preparing for lift-off.

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[Kei Hada]

Okay. So he wasn't the only one who threw something in surprise. Kei's eyes rested on the ruined pastry and the streak of frosting it created. He- he's probably gonna have to clean that.

But that didn't matter right now. Right now she was just as surprised as he was, and it was his fault because who the hell throws a screwdriver in surprise? The hands he held up became more placating. "It's okay! It's okay, just- let me know you're there when you enter the room maybe? Instead of while you're right next to me?" He didn't hear her come in like- at all. Granted he does usually get so focused on his projects that he loses sight of everything around him. He really should be more aware of his surroundings.

With the girl putting attention on the thrown tool again, Kei looked up and rubbed his head, concern evident on his face. "Well yeah. I can't leave it up there either way, what if it loosens and falls on someone?" Wouldn't want someone to get hurt by it that's for sure. He'd probably have to fix the resulting hole on the ceiling too come to think of it.

Before he could further think it though, the other student was removing her jacket to reveal holes on her back? Something was going on and Kei didn't know what. "Hey, what are you-" He raised a hand but he couldn't react more than that.

He was too slow.

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What if it loosens and falls on someone? Say no more future friend. Originally planning just to use her wind to accelerate her jump upwards, she instead prompted to throw in some fuel. Sounds of rushing wind built up, and then suddenly exploded from her back with a high-pitched whistle; it was utterly deafening albeit short. One second Julienne was there, then she was gone, her jacket falling to the floor as her body bolted up at the ceiling. Did she judge the proper amount of fuel? Well, she was about to find out.
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The ceiling rapidly approached her as she reached one hand out, as if she could stop herself from slamming into it full force. Her other arm kept the thrust going, although now without fuel so that when she would come to a stop, she would begin hovering in place albeit clumsily. Just as she reached the ceiling, her hand collided with the tiles, pushing it up slightly as she began to slow down, and then a 'thud' happened as she hit one of the solid bars. This wasn't a heavy impact as the girl was perfectly fine, but it was audible enough that one could hear the collision despite the raging winds. Moving her other arm to help her stabilize while hovering, she looked across the ceiling for the screwdriver.
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Bonus points! She was right on the mark! Around half a meter, there it was! A wild screwdriver embedded in the ceiling. With one deft movement, she pulled the screwdriver out of the wall and slid it into one of her few pockets before sealing it. Flipping over, she pointed both of her arms downward, staring at Kei from well, no longer a typical conversation distance. From here she could really see that Kei was indeed the only student in the room at the time.
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"Hey! Need anything else while I am up here?" She called down to him before slowly descending herself. The longer she had her quirk on, the more turbulent the winds got inside the support labs, causing more and more papers to become displaced over time, especially if they were just freely taken notes on loose paper. Given too much time, with nowhere for the wind to go, the winds from her quirk might just start displacing slightly heavier objects in close proximity.
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At least Julienne was having fun, you know, up in the air by a few meters.

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Kei really wished the girl's Quirk was just a super jump of some kind. Nice and simple. Easy to manage. At worst she'd hit her head on the ceiling if she put too much oomph in her step but it'd be nothing a trip to the infirmary couldn't fix. Hopefully.

As he plugged his ears so they weren't blown by the boom though, he watched in horror as she flew towards the roof much fast than a jump would've done. There was the eventual second clang and oh god she didn't die did she-

But she was fine. She wasn't dead- and she even got the screwdriver! He couldn't help but sigh in relief. "Oh my god..." Now that she was safe he could focus on that rustling sound he was hearing under the wind.

Which was papers. Lots of papers, flying around the room, disturbed from their rest by the gusts emitting from the girl still flying in the air. With a yelp Kei held down the ones on the tabke closest to him while metal arms sprouted from his back to cover more of the area. "No I'm good! It'd be cool if you could come down though!" She was doing so already but you know-

He just wanted to be sure.

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Staring down at the subtle chaos of the room, she still didn't quite grasp what was going on. It seemed her voice reached the student below her, but as he grabbed onto as many papers as possible his own voice did not reach back. "Guess not!" She called back down as she turned her engines off, falling all the way from the ceiling. Just before she hit the ground, her thrusters shot more wind from her hands for just a brief moment, before landing with a soft thud; One thing was certain, she was certainly fantastic at timing her falls to stop from breaking her body with long falls.
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Once she was closer to the ground however, she saw just what chaos she had caused; from above the papers looked like they were supposed to be strewn about in that way, but now on the ground she could see they were literally falling out of the sky. "O-OHP!" She caught a few that were fluttering in front of her face. "Gotcha!" Reading what was in front of her she saw what appeared to be some sort of weird schematic thing, or a research paper. Truth be told, she had no idea what this thing she was looking at was, but it looked cool. "What's this thing?" She held up several pieces of paper that were random pages of clearly not the same thing, but the front image was... well it was likely one of the works of the boy struggling to keep his notes in order.
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"It seems pretty cool. Did you make this?" Turning the pages around, she flipped to the other side, reading many, many words that she could never deign to understand. "I don't really get any of this. What's it do?" She didn't even give time for him to respond as she stood there, surrounded by scattered papers mixed from other desks, and potentially the man's own. Allowing any awkward pauses to go through, she'd look up at him and throw her hand forward, trying to correct it.
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"Nice to meet ya! I'm Julienne!"

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Kei didn't really think about whether she'd actually hear him above the noise. He was too busy putting all the documents in one place. Which was difficult by the way, what with his tendency to keep all his ideas physical- so instead of having all his blueprints nice and safe in a flash drive, they're fluttering all over the place instead. Some projects spanned multiple sheets so one could imagine how hard it'd be to keep those together.

Which led to his confusion over the girl's question, because honestly, he didn't know which project she was talking about among the many papers she procured. At best he did remember she was watching him for a bit, so he could only guess- oh, wait. He blinked at the image she was showing him. Yeah, that was it. "Oh that- reinforced umbrella! It's a shield and a bludgeoning weapon."

And Kei belatedly realized he probably shouldn't have said that. It was someone else's request after all; a device not finalized yet, let alone showcased by the student who wanted it. It was a simple weapon, sure, but it still wasn't ready.

Before he could think of how to draw attention away from the gear, the blonde thrust her hand towards him, causing him to jump. At least he was screwdriver-less this time. He tentatively took the hand and shook it. "Julienne... hi. I'm Kei." His eyes were drawn to the pastry still on the ground before they returned to her face. "Can I ask what you're doin' here?"

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"Nice to meet you Kei!" Following his eyes to the pastry on the ground, she pulled her hand back, staring at the pastry. "I uh... I was bored so I'd figure I would take a look at the..." She needed an alibi. Quick! Think Julienne, think! With eyes darting across the room, she looked at looked, making uh and hmmm sounds before turning back to Kei. "I forgot slash got lost slash was bored and wandering slash... Oh! Are you gonna give the umbrella like a bladed tip?" Airhead's brain went brrt as she immediately did her best to change the topic of why she might be in an area that felt restricted.
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"I'll uh..." She reached over to pick up the pastry. "I'll uh... take care of this." Darting away in a comical fashion, she immediately turned the corner, tripped, and fell face-first into some object half her height, or was that a wall? Maybe a half-cubicle wall? Nonetheless, she was now sprawled over what felt like a filing cabinet. She called out without even waiting for Kei to check to see what just happened. "I'm ok! Just uh... trying to find the trash!" A truth-lie. She was in fact, going to throw away the pastry before trying to find her way back to return. "Oh, wait! I think I found it!" With a quick glance to the side, she found a tiny bin with a black bag sitting inside of it. Several crumpled papers had also been stationed inside, upon which she confirmed, that it was indeed, a trash bin. Thankfully, it was exactly in reach as the girl was still sprawled out in a position that was not too easy to get out of.
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At least, not without her quirk it wasn't! Wahahaha! Ok no, she saw the chaos that was caused in this room earlier so maybe it was a good idea to not cause more damage. Alright, Julienne, don't run away from your problems this time; get yourself out of this pile and help that poor boy put his notes back together! Imagine if you were in his shoes! Errr... boots? Come to think of it she didn't...
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Julienne, focus. Get yourself out of this mess first, then help. Pushing up against the filing cabinet, she tried lifting, and liftened, before more crashing happened as the cabinet fell over, onto Julienne. Luckily she was strong enough to catch it, and push it off to the side, but that made another loud clang sound, but hey, she was free! Not even looking to see if Kei had been watching this entire mess go down, she called out to him. "Alright! Trash taken care of! I'm coming back to help with the papers!" Once her words came out she mumbled. "It's the least I can do... momma always said you gotta make things right..." She would then stand up, to turn around to make her way back to help Kei with the papers; if he hadn't already figured it out or had been standing there watching the whole thing.

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