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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... The aftermath of the Sports Festival was, for Jun, a nightmare, and with it a whole slew of issues she had to work through. Most of them external, but a small part of it looped back to the supermove seminar she participated in. Namely, that missed opportunity she had. People who have quirks like us learn by feeling and having new experiences. If you strengthen your emotional self that wall you're seeing will disappear. This continued to plague her, and it was just cryptic enough that she had to write a sticky note and slap it on her desk. A note that she had been looking at more frequently with the amount of extra investigating she had been doing lately. It was bad enough that she was effectively kneecapping herself with training, so when she noticed a strange wanted ad she figured it was a good enough excuse to get out and do something physical. When she showed up to the training field she was not quite a wreck, but she had clearly forgone sleep for a couple of days. Which was not good in her situation as Ylva was the one looking for help, and if Jun wasn't on her A-game...well, she might get hurt. But maybe she needed that excuse. She was in her usual track suit, and once she found Ylva she took a moment to start limbering up. "So, what exactly were you looking to accomplish today? The ad was vague." She paused, realizing that Ylva probably wasn't going to give a straight answer. So she had to follow up, and quickly. "Were you looking to expand your quirk abilities? Strength training, speed training, just a casual spar...workout buddy...?" The last part was definitely a question mark. As little as Jun knew about Ylva, she at best knew she was a loner. Mostly. Ylva Riis

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Ultimately it didn't matter who took her up on her offer. At this point, the only person she didn't want to deal with was Khepri...well, actually, that wasn't entirely true. She just wouldn't feel obligated to turn them back to normal instead of leaving them as a popsicle. Between Burning Hell and Winter's Grasp, her previous super moves, she had new tools to deal with another situation like Dream World if it came up. That and the Sports Festival just proved that she was lacking something. [break][break]

She had posted an agreed-upon time and her number to ensure she knew someone was coming. Set up on a bench, she had a stack of books, this time using her head rather than instinct or leaning into her emotional state. She was thumbing through a book on Glaciology, A book on kinematics, and a book on Horology until she felt Jun's approach. Not the worst option, as Jun had seen her quirk in action so she didn't have to waste time explaining what she could do.[break][break]


"Super Move." She didn't look up from her book as she was nearly done with the last chapter she needed. "So, in a way, Target Practice." 50/50 that was a joke. Closing the book she would place it down near the pile "You took a class on this, correct? I'm looking to add a third Super Move to my arsenal."[break][break]

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Huh. That was a lot easier to get than she thought. Well, Ylva was still kinda blunt about it all, but at the very least- "Hang on, third?" She blinked, subconsciously spinning one of her rings. "I don't even have one!" Frustration had bubbled up, but taking a breath she pushed it down again. "Sorry, just...I've plateaued. I'm..." Just not good enough. She took another breath, focusing on her warmup stretches. "Right. So. What exactly is you plan? What do you need me to do?" Jun wasn't here for her benefit, but Ylva's. She was looking for help, and Jun was going to deliver. At best she was going to get a workout in...which, based on her first session with Ylva, was an absolute. Though something suddenly struck Jun. "Also...are you doing alright? You've not been as cold lately, I've noticed. N-not that's a bad thing! Just an observation..." Ylva Riis

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Ylva internally sighed. Misaki was bad enough to ask questions about her personal life and didn't even get her started on Andy's existence. Jun, as always, was an absolute mess but she was useful for the purposes of this. Her ability to use projectiles meant she could test out her Super Move concept without too much damage. [break][break]

"You're asking the wrong person. You took a class with a teacher instructing you and couldn't even come up with one?" Normally, this is where she'd say Jun was pathetic, but she didn't feel like that, in this moment, would be productive, especially if she wanted actually to get something done. "I'd worry about yourself, Kanjo." [break][break]



She'd take a few steps away from Jun and do some minor stretching. "The idea is simple. I'm going to freeze time." Jun should be able to understand that at least. Quirks had untapped potential, and they had a classmate who could already manipulate time in their pockets. If Ylva could produce fire and create pockets of space that would freeze a target to its core there was no logical reason she couldn't bend her energy to this degree. She'd take a stance and then release some energy, manifesting it into the world as she did before producing blue wisps that flowed from her body in all directions. "You're going to want to put a barrier around yourself."[break][break]

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Freeze...time. Jun had to take a long moment to process that. "Okay, but like. I get the whole motif, but how...?" It was well beyond what Jun understood about Ylva's quirk. She made ice, right? But...what if there was something else at play? She let out a frustrated breath, closing her eyes as she tried to focus on compassion, a few small shields beginning to form. "See, I had an idea, but turns out if I keep at that avenue it'll kill me. At best." She was getting into vent mode, which made the formation of shields a lot harder. Instead of forming a nice shield wall, or the overlapping shields of a phalanx, she ended up making a bunch of bucklers that she layered one after another. "It's kinda hard to make a supermove work when you're as limited as me. I don't mean to rant, just...I don't feel impactful, y'know?" She formed enough of a barrier that, at least to her, could take a hit. She didn't like this kind of combat, though; it was better to move around instead of match power for power. "I think I have a big enough wall here. What can I expect? And will I need to apply first aid to you?" Ylva Riis

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Not breaking her stance, she would sigh and reply, "If I knew how, I wouldn't be here training, would I?" It was definitely a harmless question, but in Ylva's eyes, it was a dumb one. It's not nearly as dumb as anything Masao would ask, but it's pretty close. At least Jun was just slightly less preachy than Andy, which was the silver lining to this unfortunate situation, if there ever was one. [break][break]

She'd raise an eyebrow at Jun's notion that she'd die. A quirk that would kill someone seemed like a massive overexaggeration. "Then don't make a move." If Ylva ever felt that she couldn't do something, she just wouldn't do it. "You ask too many questions." Ylva added wanting to get through this as fast as possible. Once she got this third supermove she could work on improving the rest of her quirk. [break][break]



The all too familiar diamond dust swirled around her as Ylva mentally clenched, which caused the shimmering air to freeze in a circle around her, covering Jun's shields in a layer of ice. Ylva's brow furled as she relaxed, letting the ice melt away into water. She had an idea in her head on how to do this, but it was much different trying to make that a reality. Being able to reverse engineer her quirk was one thing, and being able to condense the energy to cause a deeper freeze. "Keep the shields up." this time she would try something different, she needed a more subtle touch.[break][break]

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun couldn't help but roll her eyes a little, spacing her feet out just a tad bit more. Talking to Ylva was not like talking with Kaida. If anything, she got very little out of the ice queen, compared to Kaida who at least could talk through body language. "It's...an attempt at making friends. I hardly know anything about you, and I kinda want to. I think it's 'cause I tend to make friends with all the broody girls here." She began to brace herself for what was to come, pressing her lips together. "Plus, that's kinda how conversations work. You make statements, express interests, ask questions...it's...a way of connecting with others." Even if the shields took the brunt of the blast a chill ran through the gaps and made Jun shiver. She took another breath, slowly letting it out. The comment about Ylva freezing time was still odd to her. Odd...but..."Wait. You're not generating ice, are you? You're focusing on the water itself. Which means..." She paused, her emotions starting to get under control as some of the bucklers began to merge and form larger shields. "Don't brute force it. You'll get there eventually by doing that, but it's not the best way to go about it. If I'm right, you need precision. Think smaller. I don't know if you can sense thing on a molecular level, but if your aim is to freeze time, then you need to somehow target things smaller than that. The...quarks and stuff? I dunno, I'm barely passing the sciences." It was a stretch, but thinking back to their sparring session a while back Jun found it odd that Ylva found her as easily as she did. While science wasn't her best subject, she knew that the human breath was pretty humid. A slight increase in humidity in a particular area, something she could focus on freezing, would draw her attention. Ylva Riis

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"Then I'd stick with them. I'm not interested in making friends; that should be clear by now." Jun had been paired up with her over and over again. By now, she was either ignorant or stupid about the fact that Ylva didn't want to make nice. Sure, she wasn't as antagonistic as she was even a few months ago, but that didn't mean she was interested in friendship. Her shoulders would slump. "I know how conversations work. I'm just not interested in having one."[break][break]

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She did have a point, though. Focusing on the spaces in between might be the key to getting over this hump. After a long pause she uttered "You can drop the shields." Ylva would hold open a palm and focus on the area right above it. The diamond dust would shimmer brightly at first, but as she condensed it further, the sheen got smaller and smaller. It wasn't that they were going away they were just being compressed and she used her energy to navigate the space between overlapping the energy on itself. It was working.[break][break]

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... The disappointment could be felt coming off Jun, if one could sense that sort of thing. She slowly took in a deep breath, and was about to say something else when Ylva told her to drop the shields. Jun was wary for a moment, but did as instructed. Instead, she watched as Ylva worked, the diamond shimmer slowly fading. She didn't understand what was going on, but it seemed like whatever it was Jun had an effect. "It's more than just friendships," she says, spinning one of the bands on her fingers. "It's connections. We're learning to be heroes. We're on the same side of the law. We're not in competition with one another, we're here to collaborate." As nervous as she was, she attempted to make eye contact. "Your success is just as important as my own. I just...want you to know that, in case you're ever in a slump." She indicated Ylva's palm, raising an eyebrow. "so...uh. Is it working? The time dilation?" If there was anything overshadowing her nervousness, it was her sincerity as well as her curiosity. She didn't get how exactly time could be stopped, but it was something she wanted to see if it was possible. Maybe she could catch up on sleep or something with it. Ylva Riis

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Perhaps she spoke too soon about Jun not being as preachy as Andy. "That's a given. If we were enemies, do you think I'd work with any of you? We have connections with everyone by just going to the school. There's no need to do anything more than that." She was getting close to scraping the whole thing, and what Jun said next nearly put her over the edge. She'd make eye contact with Jun, unblinking as she stared her down. "Don't project your nonsense onto me."[break][break]

She'd break her focus on her project and take a few steps back, facing Jun. "I've already mastered two separate super moves." She would hold her palm out above her head and let the blue energy pour out, which would soon shift to a red/orange color, and then a spark would ignite it, producing a stream of fire that sent as a wave of heat over the area. She would close her palm as the fire would sizzle and was snuffed out shortly after. [break][break]



"You can either focus on what we're doing, or I can call one of my roommates instead." She would take a seat, crossing her legs as she held her palms a few inches apart from each other horizontally. She would concentrate again, weaving the energy in between the spaces until...she would clench and the air between her hands would freeze extremely slowly until she was left with a rudimentary ice orb in her hands. [break][break]

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... A frown appeared on Jun face, and spinning her ring one more time she let out a huff. It had to be a lonely existence, and Jun wasn't sure how to broach it. She had spent many a time by herself in self-imposed exile, and every time she did it the experience was unpleasant. Maybe it was because her quirk didn't work right without feel something apart from her own self-hatred and pity, which was why she tried to strive for some kind of warmth. Why exactly did Ylva do everything in her power to isolate herself? She looked up at the flames, reaching into the satchel at her side to pull out a strange looking vial, looking similar to a pen. "I'm sorry, just...I'm trying to better understand you. And every time I try, you become more of a mystery to me." She stuck the end of the devices into one of her rings, replacing one of the stones she expended. She wasn't going to admit it, but Ylva was a challenge to her. Especially given the circumstances how she ended up at UAU. "I also don't know what you need me to do right now, apart from wait, and it'd just feel awkward for me to just stand here not saying or doing anythin-" the second stone popped from its setting after Jun set it, rolling towards Ylva and out of her reach. She let out a sigh, continuing to work. I'll worry about that one later. Ylva Riis

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"It's simple. I'm aiming to be Number 1. That should be good enough for you." Ylva didn't like talking about herself and what she liked or didn't like. She figured if she did, she would be subjected to hearing about all of their nonsense, and if there was a hell, it was probably that.[break][break]

"That's the whole point of training. Trial and error involve having patience." With her little breakthrough, she felt better about this whole situation, and that was the only reason she didn't add 'that's probably why you failed your class' to Jun. As long as she didn't keep complaining, there wouldn't be any more problems. [break][break]


With her grasp of the concept quicker than expected, she wanted to test it on a large scale. If making a space the size of her area of influence was out of the question, maybe a few meters? "Okay, I've got a hold of it." She needed to keep the energy consistent; too little and time would flow normally, too much, and she'd freeze the space. She would hold out her arms in front of her and do the same as before, making a large bubble. "Fire one of your cannonballs through this." She needed to practice with live fire rounds, or she'd never get it right.[break][break]

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Unfortunately for Ylva, that was not good enough for Jun. With the rest of the stones set, she put away the vial and took a few steps forward. "Right, but what does that mean, exactly?" She stopped a few paces short of Ylva, finding the stone that dropped earlier and picked it up. "Number one combat expert? Number one sea rescue hero?" She looked at Ylva, a quizzical expression on her face. "Number one...ice cream maker...? I'm stretching with that one, but that'd be pretty cool..." Unintentional pun aside, she took a few steps back as the orb was made, raising a hand to start channeling her quirk. "And that also just begs the question, why do you want to be number one? You acknowledge we're all on the same side, so why bother try to stand out? No offense, but that's a very Gen way of looking at things. And he sucks. A lot. But like, at least he tries to put on an image. You're just kinda...there." It was mean, at least to Jun, but maybe it helped to be blunt in this situation. Her irritation thinking about Gen made the loose stone glow, but it wasn't enough to cause it to spontaneously burst into a hammer. "Cannons aren't in right now...but I can do this." One of her rings glowed, and a decently sized shield formed next to her. With a flick of her wrist it turned sideways and flew through the air like an oversized discus, straight into the sphere. The speed of it would be enough to knock anyone off their feet, but once it entered into the space its speed would be hindered. Ylva Riis

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"I don't know how you even got this far. Number 1 on the Pro Hero billboards." Jun was apparently a moron. The more she talked, the more Ylva resolved that she would never willingly interact with her again after this. If she had a bet, Jun couldn't have said anything more stupid; she was proven wrong not moments later.[break][break]

"I guess no one ever told you to mind your own business." She would expand the circle she held to see precisely what the maximum size she could handle was, which was helped when the shield passed through it. As she expanded it further, it reached a point where the slowed shield would wobble as the time fluctuated around it before the bubble ultimately collapsed in on itself. Something was missing...[break][break]



"Yes, I know I'm 'just there.' Number one Pro Hero, not the Number one popular student. As I said before, I don't need any more friends." However, having this discussion with Jun did cause her to remember something. As frustrating as it was Andy did have that armor she could extend to others and used herself as a catalyst. Maybe Ylva could try the same? If stabilizing between outright freezing and letting things flow normally was the problem, perhaps if she included herself in that, she could keep it consistent. "Move back like 3 meters." She'd try it from that range at first.[break][break]


By first a conduit. She would take a firm stance and then make a hand sign Enma Ten-In [name of the king of hell.] she had remembered from history class that these signs weren't just used to communicate something but also to promote the flow of energy through the body, and that's exactly what she did. She would flood her body with her energy, and when it was at capacity, she would project more of that into the surrounding area, forming a dome around her that stopped right at Jun's feet. On Ylva's skin, ice would appear, and every breath became visible; this method made it much easier to maintain the right amount of energy output. "Jun." The space around her was distorted as the small fluctuations of temperature made it look as if Ylva was in the middle of a winter storm "Step inside." [break][break]

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun blinked, processing this information. Then it dawned on her, and a look of disgust crossed her face. "Oh, that." It was something that Jun intended on avoiding once she was out of school. The entire purpose of the job was to be heroes, not compete for some arbitrary number. Even if a ranking was what got better funding for certain agencies, the sheer existence of something like that was highly unethical in Jun's eyes. If not for existing heroes, then for upcoming ones as well. Ylva being the case in point. She took a few steps back, rolling the stone between two fingers. She ignored the comment about minding her own business; her instinct was to throw the ball in Ylva's court and make her engage Jun in some way, but she got the impression she had no interest or desire to do so. "Okay, but like...the top of the leaderboard has to show force of personality. They're constantly talking to the news, doing interviews, asking questions more prodding and personal than I'm going right now...are you sure that's something that you want?" This wasn't the condescending type of tone one might find from someone twenty years older (or coming from the mouth of Lone Wolf), but the typical naïve Jun concern one. Being prone to fits of anxiety the sheer thought of doing something like that made her want to run away. The instruction for her to step inside the crazy snow globe had also elicited a spike of anxiety in her, enough to cause the stone to glow again. Taking a deep breath, she decided that if she just forced all that negativity in the gemstone that maybe things would be okay. She nodded, taking a step inside. "Is the ice crawling along your skin normal...?" Ylva Riis

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