[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun let out a yawn as she moved through the hallways. It was getting near the end of the day, and she had to go visit one of the professors before heading back to the dorms. The problem was she had just finished up an exercise and had not even changed out of her hero uniform; stripping out of it then showering then changing would take too much time. She'd just have to do all that on her own. The problem was, she overexerted herself. Her legs barely moved, and if it weren't for her determined nature of putting one foot in front of the other she would have fallen over by now. She turned a corner, and before she knew it she ran into someone else. She blinked, and lo and behold there was someone else! "S-sorry!" she says, reaching up to rub her nose. "Are you alright?" Aella Pavlina

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[Aella Pavlina]

It had been a pretty eventful day thus far. Aella had just been busy for studying for another exam she no doubt was going to ace, and then quickly followed by several long hours in the private training rooms here at the UAU. The rules were to take breaks and allow other students in after a short amount of time, though Aella had quite a way of "informing" people that wanted privacy when training, as she could unleash her full potential, which was normally just throwing things at them until they either left or fought back. Either case was pretty good by her standards, as both scenarios resulted in a pretty good workout. Today, however, the student was drenched in sweat and sludging through the hallways half dead. Her vision was spinning and going topsy-turvy as a result of overusing her quirk so much. Aella's eyes were closed in some vein to quite her vision so she wasn't just tumbling around. A hand remained on the wall to guide her as she would Just as she rounded the corner to find a vending machine or something, she rammed straight into somebody, causing her to tumble to the ground.

As the other girl asked if she was okay, Aella groaned and lied motionless on the floor. "N-No..." she said, leaning her up to glare at the other girl, but the constantly spinning motion was too much to stay upset. She slowly tried to pick herself up and managed to get to her knees while her entire body wobbled. "Fucking stomach...Is there a vending machine near?" she asked, clutching her stomach while keeping her eyes closed together. "Or a bench or something? I need to..."

The student paused, wobbled again before falling back down onto her side with an audible grunt. "Room's still spinning..."

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun blinked. For a moment she thought she was the sole reason why this girl was in the state she was in, but after hearing a few key clues she came to the conclusion that she skipped a meal or two. Glancing back Jun didn't exactly see a vending machine, but she was sure she saw one not far away. "No, but...stay right there. I'll be back!" The level of adrenaline pumping through her pushed away her exhaustion for the time being, and so she vanished for a minute or two. When Jun came back she had a small back of fish chips, kneeling next to Aella and offering the now-open bag to her; she may or may not have snagged a few on the way back. "Here. It's not a whole lot, but it should at least offset what you're feeling. I'd have done potato chips, but uh, not many people go for those like I do..." Aella Pavlina

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[Aella Pavlina]

It wasn't like Aella had much of a choice to stay here or not. She wasn't sure if her stomach could handle food in this case, but skipping two meals, back to back, and then participating in an intense training regime was one way to kill an afternoon. "Ugh..." She groaned while watching the other girl run away before disappearing behind the many twists and turns of the UAU. Her thoughts went on to how she could explain this to any staff members who would stumble across a student in the halls like this. Borderline comatose and unable to see right. She waited patiently until a few minutes later, the girl from before had returned, carrying a bag of chips. Her stomach growled at the sight of them while she kneeled back down.

Aella's hand shot into the bag at record speeds, grabbing as many chips in one hand as she could, and then stuffing them into her awaiting maw. She had been expecting the familiar taste of dried, baked potato chips but what actually hit her tongue was something she hadn't been expecting. "Whaf daw fuuuwk?!" Aella said with a mouthful of fish chips. She hated the taste, but was so hungry they found their down down her throat. Once full, she looked up at the other girl in disbelief. "Fish chips?! You brought me fucking fish?! These taste like..." She paused her sudden shouting while debating about her shouting, then going for a second helping of chips again. After another few mouthfuls, Aella would give a conflicted expression. "Actually, they're not too bad. I usually go for potato as well."

She finished the bag in record time, and was afforded enough strength to slowly get back up onto her knees in a seated position. Her vision had returned to somewhat normal from the break in using her quirk, and the first year finally felt normal, or as best she could. Her eyes locked onto the other girl as she frowned. It was one of her pet peeves was relying on others because of her own weaknesses. "Yeah, uh, thank you. And stuff." Aella spat by quickly, then fussed with her braid while moving onto a better topic. "I'm new here. Just transferred here the other day and was doing some training as usual before I met my sister. I kind of...overdid it a little."

She hesitantly stuck out a hand for her to take. "I'm Aella. Thanks for the chips. I'll pay you back sometime."

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... If the girl's table manners were a off putting, then her attitude towards the chips (even if she disregarded her complaints and finished the bag) left a bit of a sour taste in Jun's mouth. She'd take a step back, leaning against the wall as Aella whorfed down the whole thing, glad she stole a few chips to sate her own growing appetite. "It's common with the more driven students here," she says flatly, not willing to admit she also recklessly trained her butt off. She didn't reach out for Aella's hand, pressing her lips into a line. "I ah...I don't do touch very well. But it is good to make your acquaintance. Junsuina Kanjo." She offered a light bow, but it didn't last long as her head began to swim. "Sister...you wouldn't happen to be related to Recall, would you?" It might have been odd or out of the question, but Aella seemed familiar in some way. Almost like an identical girl in a photo, obviously much younger, in frame with an equally younger Recall. The resemblance was there, as well as...well, Recall's mannerisms were much more subtle, but it was clear the woman was driven. Maybe not to the point of skipping meals, buuuuut... Aella Pavlina

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[Aella Pavlina]

Aella's brows furrowed at the refusal to shake hands. Some of the students here did have some kind of weird little quirks about touch, so maybe it was related to that? She would have normally interrogated this girl for knowing why she was the way that she was, though Aella had decided it wasn't within her best interests to go picking fights with people. "Fair enough, Jun." The first year could feel her sight returning as slow as it could go, and the other girl's details were starting to fill in. The orange hair wasn't something that somebody saw all that often in Tokyo. It was kind of nice on her, although Aella would just slowly get back up onto two feet with a hand on her left temple. She did wobble, but was faring well on her own. "If I push myself too much, my vision just starts spinning around. I thought I was done for."

Her eyes went onto Jun again as she asked the worst question one could possibly ever ask of her. The very prodding question that made her blood boil that mentioning her dear sister "Recall". "Unfortunately." Aella replied after the world's longest sigh. She crossed her arms under one another while her lips curled into a long frown. "Yeah, I'm her younger sister. Has she been yapping about me or something?" She hadn't exactly been on great terms with Iphi as far as anybody in the UAU could tell. Aella looked down the hallway where, after a few turns and walkways, Iphigenia's office would be. the crimson haired woman was no doubt enjoying causing her as much suffering as she could manage by virtue of being alive. "Do you know her or something? Last time I checked, she wasn't a teacher or something. Pretty sure she was just a counselor."

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun blinked. The vitriol was unexpected, and it would be lost on her if she wasn't friends with Kaida. Sometimes siblings didn't get along, or family for that matter; she saw such a thing in her own family. It was odd in this case, though, considering Recall was a pro hero. "Substitute professor, actually," she says, scratching at the side of her head again. "She fills in whatever role is needed for classes. But uh, no, she doesn't bring you up. I only know because she has a picture of you at her agency. I'm interning there..." It was weird for a powerhouse like Jun to intern at an agency that focused more on investigation than combat, but it was something she had a vested interest in. "I'm sorry if it's distressing bringing it up or something like that. You just seemed familiar is all." Jun was fast digging a grave, and it was best to divert the subject. She leaned against the wall, clearing her throat. "Uh, what. What are you...what were you working on? Or did you go too far? It's not good to overexert yourself like that..." Says one of the many students who pushes herself up to and beyond her limits. Aella Pavlina

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