[Julienne Lémieux]

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[attr="class","LemiPostTag2"]Julienne Lémieux

[attr="class","LemiPostTag2"]May Twenty-First

[attr="class","LemiPostTag2"]𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐲

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It was finally time for the Sports Festival! An event televised and watched all around the world. An event that she had watched several times when she was younger. An event where the games existed to show off the students' prowess and were different each and every year. How could Julienne, the girl who wanted so badly to become a hero, simply not sign up for every single event?
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This event was called 'Atomic Hot Potato.' A strange name, but it made sense as the rules were nicely listed on the signup sheet. Even then, she was certain the teachers would step in and explain the rules to each of the teams involved for each bout. It was a team match where multiple teams raced and had to get through a relay together while carrying a 'hot potato,' or in layman's terms, a bomb that would only explode if held by one person for too long.
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Ahead of her was what appeared to be a tall rock wall, something she knew was going to be extremely easy to get around, but the traps past were easily obscured by the large cliff face. In front of them lay a bomb on a pedestal; one of them would need to grab it once the race had been started. Looking over to the others that she was paired with, there were two others.
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Julienne herself, however, had opted to wear her modified UA gym uniform. Borderline sleeveless, the back had been clipped out along her upper back to allow her quirk free reign of use. Simple tennis shoes completed the gym appearance while her hair was back-length, braided messily from the previous activities she had done in the day; it was clear that she had styled it early that morning, but had spent time to try to maintain it throughout but hadn't had a long enough break to do it properly.
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"So, what can you two do?" Julienne asked confidently as if her quirk didn't need an introduction.

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[May Twenty-First]

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May Twenty-First//Artemis

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Why was she even here?

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‘It’ll help carve your future as a hero.’

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That was why. Because her Uncle had pounded that into her head while demanding she sign up. Having a member of your family as a member of the staff at the school you attended was…annoying. But at times, it did help with motivation. So here she was, head-first into one of the sports festivals many events to make herself known as an up-and-coming Hero!

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Admittedly though, the fact that this event was called ‘Atomic Hot Potato’ was mildly entertaining at least.

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Carry the bomb. Don’t carry it too long. The premise was pretty simple, but also demanded a fair amount of creativity and teamwork. Luckily for May, she got along with most people. Standing off to the side of Julienne was May. Not dressed in her Hero costume, nor her UAU gym uniform. Today she’d opted for simple athletic wear alongside her archers glove, it’s leather running down the length of her arm and encapsulating two of her fingers, protecting them. Her pastel pink hair had been drawn up into a lazy ponytail.

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Adjusting the bow currently slung over her shoulder she’d look over to her other teammates, particularly the blonde, Julienne who had chosen to be the first to speak.

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‘So, what can you two do?’

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May reached up, tousling her hair a little bit, “Nothing terribly special. I can consume a form of energy to create shadowy arrows that I can fire with high precision. I can also add small attributes to them like impact, piercing…stuff like that. What about Thou?” She asked with a bright smile, pausing a minute when she realized none of them had introduced themselves.

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“Oh! Mine apologies. I forgot to introduce mineself. I’m May Twenty-First, It’s a pleasure to meet Thou.” Her archaic speech was a bit strange. But when you spent nearly thirty years locked away in a virtual medieval world, some things tended to stick in your personality.

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Julienne what happened when a goldfish turned human but retained their mental capacity. It wasn’t a surprise she didn’t remember me — I know what kind of person she is. Her introduction during supermove training left more than a lasting impression. Off all the future heroes, I saw the least talent in her. Not because of her quirk or physical ability, but because how she moved through the world.

The other, however, was new. While her quirk seemed useful it was impossible to digest when uttered with the most ridiculous, unwarranted accent. People haven’t spoken that way in centuries. You had to try to be that obnoxious. I already lacked incentive… there was no one I was interested in. But with how she spoke, I contemplating failing the group on purpose.

Fortunately for them, I wanted to see how they fair on their own.

“I make bunnies. Useful for this event. They can’t hold the potato, so I won’t be using it.” There were other reasons but they didn’t need to know.

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Julienne Lémieux May Twenty-First

[Julienne Lémieux]

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[attr="class","LemiPostTag2"]Julienne Lémieux

[attr="class","LemiPostTag2"]May Twenty-First

[attr="class","LemiPostTag2"]𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐲

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She hadn't even fully thought about who she had joined the signing board with before asking what they could even do. Realizing Playboy was to be her teammate, she turned her head a bit away and coughed lightly, cheeks turning red from the embarrassment. Just how could she forget the bunny guy? Shaking off the guilt of forgetting a classmate, she turned back just in time for them to finish introducing themselves.
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May Twenty-First; what an odd name for someone who spoke so oddly. You could even say it's an odd day of an odd month for an odd name. Oh, what a thought process to go through her head right at that moment. "Odd." She'd glance back to Playboy, hoping something of a similar thought went through his mind before sighing. "So... I guess that means I'll be the primary bomb carrier?" Slumping slightly, she brought herself back up.
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"Right! Introductions!" She'd smile widely, shine returning to her eyes as she reached out to shake May's hand. "Accelerator, or Julienne if you prefer; still haven't earned the title yet." Once the handshake was done, if it was even taken or allowed, she would look at Playboy and reiterate her quirk. "I propel air through my arms, and a little fuel added produces a lot of thrust and... I can fly." With a slight laugh, she continued. "You could say I... accelerate!" Keeping a smug expression, she'd turn towards their objective; the bomb.
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Just as if it knew people were ready, the countdown began. A few of the other teams seemed to scramble to get together, and Julienne began pulling air into her limbs. "Alright! Which one of you wants to hold the bomb first, and which one wants to get to the top of the cliff?" It was a question that warranted worry. Whoever said they wanted the bomb, would be the one left behind; the other, grabbed aggressively by Julienne before the countdown finished.
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Her plan? To beat this hurdle very, very quickly. Faster than any other team could if she could handle it. She was in this to win it, despite any potential bad actors.

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