[Sora Lucius]

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"I've lost myself in make-believe,"

"Over and over I've deceived~"

"I am a circus freak,"

"So many scars, so many scars~"

In one of the fields scattered around U.A., a bright blue-haired man stood before a cluster of kids. Although he held himself with the confidence of a teacher, he was still quite young and energetic. Wearing faded fitted jeans and a sport's jacket, if passerby's didn't know any better, the retired idol rather looked like a student himself.

"The first thing you need to know about the world you're aiming for is this; fighting bad guys is not your only priority as a professional Hero. If that's all you care about, you're no better than a vigilante, with or without the license." Sora tossed his hand dismissively with a smile as he spoke, he had nothing against Vigilantes personally, but in the end they were still criminals that focused solely on fighting other people with few exceptions. As a Hero, your job was far more than that. "Some of you might think the line between those two seems blurry or depends on the law, but as far as I see it, it comes down to one thing. A Hero's first priority is the people, not taking down threats like a Vigilante. Your end goal should always be to keep the people who depend on you safe, both physically and mentally."

"Since the other classes will teach you how to do so physically, in my class you will be focusing more on the mental side of it. When on the clock, you need to be aware of your presence at all times while in the public. Even a boring patrol is just as important as a raid when it comes to making sure the public feels safe. We need to be able to show that they can trust us when the time comes and depend on us. Failing to do so can lead to unnecessary casualties during emergencies when civilians are not thinking logically or hesitate." He regarded them with a more serious look as he spoke, but then his expression softened. "Which brings us to why class is out in the yard today~" Sora swung his arms wide to emphasize his words before flashing the class a humored smile.

"Since nobody enjoys a boring class, I decided to start on the topic of quirk adaptability." As he continued he raised his hand casually into the air at his side, a thick blue cloud roughly the size of a tissue box drifting up from his palm to hover just above it. "As I hope most of you know, quirks are worth more to a Hero than just to fight and defend. It simply depends on how you use them." At his words the blue cloud swirled up towards his head, splitting into two smaller clouds before shifting their shape to look like two fluffy dog-like ears.

"With today's assignment you are allowed to work together and help each other out, and I will be here to help should you need it as well~. It doesn't have to be complex, but by the end of class I want each of you to have at least a concept of one parlor trick you could do with your quirk that could be useful to calm down or distract a distressed child." With a twitch of his dog-ears he grinned and swept his arm to the side rather flamboyantly as if inviting them to begin. "And keep in mind to put some effort in, in a future class my daughter will be judging your tricks, and she is a lot fussier than me.~"

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Well...this was different. Jun had attended many classes, many seminars, and this one was something she didn't know what to expect from. She didn't know what to expect from any of them, but this one even more so. It probably because she was not a people person, period. That was okay, in her opinion. There were heroes like Stellar and like the Fae King here that banked on their sheer force of personality. Jun, though? That wasn't her. Despite having a flashy quirk she was more interested in doing things behind the scenes, supporting others, getting the job done instead of dealing with civilians. Unfortunately, even in a perfect world that wasn't going to work out. Especially if chaos was involved. Still, a parlor trick. She already had a little experience with something like that. The orphanage she volunteered at from time to time had a small problem she accidentally introduced, all because she made a small shield for one of the little girls. The only reason why she even did that was to drive home a point, and she could get away with it because her emotions were geared towards that and she didn't need the material for anything else. Beyond that? She wasn't completely sure...her quirk wasn't exactly set up to do these kinds of things, considering the destructive capability of her quirk. So she stood off to the side, hands in her pockets and...just observed. She was in a tracksuit per usual, not wanting to mess up her hero suit. PR wise, she tried not to think too hard on the whole 'other people looking up to you' thing. This was a job like any other; it didn't have to be glorified. Sora Lucius,

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[Kikurage Shimeiji]

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]Freaky Fungi Facts [attr="class","rhythm"] A Public Relations class.  This wasn't gonna help her build her skills or become adept enough to find her father's killer, so she was very tempted to just skip this class or just ignore it altogether.  What stopped her was that gut-wrenching feeling, as she had a personal reputation to uphold.  She saw herself as someone who wouldn't give up or do anything without giving it her all, and it wouldn't sit right if she couldn't do something as paltry as Public Relations. Hence why she had a rather frustratedly bored look upon her face, wishing that the group would disperse and give her some personal space.  The hero hosting this lesson was just disgustingly sweet and very long-winded, especially with his rather odd viewpoint on Vigilantism.  Heck, a part of her was intending to deliver some sweet vigilante justice that heroes couldn't assist her with, that was for sure; but she was still in it to help others regardless.  Eyes narrowed as she was just holding her breath, almost literally, as to the very moment when the group was dispersed. Kiku would munch on an apple that she had snuck into the class, and just as she bit into the apple the teacher dispersed the group.  Almost choking on the apple, she would spot Junsuina in the crowd.  "Hey, it's you," Kiku would elate in a near monotonous tone, "Sorry about making a fool of myself last class we had.  It'll be better this time.  So...  Parlor Trick..." Kiku would look at the apple snack in her hand, and realized she wasn't that particularly hungry.  Pointing a finger at it, she would shoot spores that started covering it in fungi that would quickly and rapidly start to eat away at the fruit, as Kiku explained in the same manor as a bored tour bus driver, "A cool fungi fact is that many fungi work to help break down and decompose many organics and inorganic items, converting it all into healthy nutrients for the soil." Her lips curved upward into an uncomfortably awkward smile while the fungi in her hand was already half-way done through breaking down the apple, "Isn't that a cool Fungi Factoid?"  God that felt so horrible to say, hopefully it was enough to pass this chore of a class.  And all of this was done in full view of Mr. Lucius too! (tagged)⏤ junsuina,Sora Lucius,

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Yoko looked like she had only been up for about ten minutes before the class started and that very well may be the case. Standing in the back, the short blonde stared back at the teacher with a grumpy face while he explained the class to them. Sora Lucius... How he was able to smile while teaching was beyond her. Where did he get all that energy from? Oh well, at least he was easy enough to follow, and he got points for taking them outside for class.

Leaning on her umbrella like she was supporting her weight on a cane, she used her other hand to smoke a cigarette. The benefit of being outside after all, and by standing a little further back she wasn't going to bother any of the other students with her smoking either. As she listened to Sora go on about quirk adaptability her eyes scanned the other students present. Jun was looking like her usual self, although she couldn't imagine she was all too happy at the idea of using her quirk for performing parlor tricks given how serious she was about her power. When another redhead she didn't recognize approached Jun, Yoko looked back to Sora and raised her hand.

''Fae King-sensei, I can't do any parlor tricks with my quirk. It only scares people away. Do I get the rest of the class off?'' She asked, lowering her hand again to keep smoking her cigarette. It was a daring question, and she meant no disrespect by it, she just wanted to continue napping more than she wanted to deal with PR. She was already a walking PR disaster, couldn't she just leave the image stuff to heroes that actually wanted to deal with the public?

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The school asked Iphi to observe this course taught by Sora. This was not to judge his content, as he was very competent as a teacher, but more to evaluate the students. Internships didn't always involve the students seeking out agencies; sometimes, the agencies used UAU to gain more employees, and knowing how to handle yourself publicly was a great indicator of success.

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Well, in most cases, this was true. Places like Bansho, Valor, and Nextvolution weren't exactly concerned with PR, but those groups generally recruited in a much more specialized way than the others. She was also interested in seeing how Jun would perform in this class seeing as she was an Ouros employee. Sadako was a bit too busy and Sagiri...well Iphi didn't want to be lectured in front of her own students that was for sure.
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Approaching from behind the group, having let Sora know her intentions, she saw a few familiar faces and decided to engage with them directly, first looking at Kiku. "That is indeed a cool 'fungi factoid'." She smiled in her direction before continuing, "Very useful too. Being able to induce saprotrophic nutrition via chemoheterotrophic extracellular digestion on living things is one impressive parlor trick." She looked over at Yoko, bending down to her height to be on equal footing. "I'm sure there is something you can do to show the rest of the class. I've heard from Stellar that you did something very flashy during her class." She'd give Yoko a slight pat on the shoulder before giving a friendly nod of encouragement and then taking a few steps back to observe what the others would do. This wasn't her class to run, but she was happy to help when she could.
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[Sora Lucius]

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"I hold hands with cosmic entities,"

"I'll take this tube ride if I please~"

"I got this sweet tooth, baby,"

"Yeah, I got this sweet tooth, baby~"

Sora cast a glance around the students assembled in the yard. Little clusters had formed as the group dispersed, here and there a student stood alone, but they seemed mostly content and focused on the class so Sora decided to let them be for now. As his gaze reached the opposite side near the back, however, he noticed a few students lurking the edge looking both unconvinced and uninterested. For a moment he watched as one of said students started to experiment rather disturbingly with an apple, his smile being broken by a look of concern for a brief moment before a question pulled his attention away from the fruit's dark fate.

As he focused on the girl that spoke up he found it was none other than Yoko, and after a moment of thought he moved closer to the scattered students in the back and flashed Iphi a welcoming smile before turning to Yoko to answer her question.
"Since your quirk involves transformation, I'm willing to make a compromise as far as this assignment goes." He replied, giving her a friendly yet mischievous look. "If you don't think your quirk is able to be used to calm or distract a child, then instead you can find a way unique to you to get the job done so long as it has the same result, but you don't get the class off, no~"

He glanced over to Kiku and Jun as he continued. "Heroes aren't just their quirks, and although quirk adaptation can be a critical skill in both every day life and combat, it should never be your only skill so I'm pretty flexible so long as the result is the same. Also, there are plenty of pretty and cute fungi for the record.." He added, his eyes moving back to the apple, or rather what was left of it.

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If there was something Enma lacked, it was how to be present for the people. He could fight, he could hunt, but he could NOT for the life of him give a smile that wasn't scary to an onlooker. In fact, he had recently even embarrassed himself and left a bad impression on fellow students when he accidentally injured one during a lesson hosted by Farrin. With the spirit of keeping a baseline competency for these things, he needed to branch out.

There was the growing friendships, the budding love between Masao and him, the increasing complexity of his presence at UAU. That was only going to continue to be the case as he prepared to be a hero. As he entered and lurked more in the back, he would hear the initial lecture and nodded along. Yuki Onna gave him crucial advice and he even took a social media class as a way of covering his own ass.

Enma needed to do more. Arriving in his usual dark themes, lighter in material and swordless; he wondered what the class could teach him. As he wanted to find his place in the class, he saw Jun whom had defeated him in their game of 80K. That was a friend, at least he thought. Not realizing who was next to her, he came up and greeted the fellow student. "Jun-san, I did not know you were taking this class. How are the figures--"

His heart sank. He hadn't had the opportunity to properly apologize to Kikurage. The venom in her response made him fear that he hadn't the possibility to repair that initial impression. "Ah, hello there. I...hope you can forgive me for what happened. I've been studying non-stop to make sure that doesn't happen again..." Sheepish, Enma hadn't quite hardened his emotions when it came to being in presence of potential colleagues. It was a vast expanse that the journey for was very analog.

Seeing Oniki, Enma was actually excited because he appreciated the honest nature of their match. Using it as an excuse for leaving Jun and Kikurage alone, he met her. "Oniki! I think your quirk is cool." What was he? A kid? Enma was trying, that's what mattered. The frightening part of the class was the way they were going to...use their quirk's parlor tricks? What could he do? Break something and fix it?

"Um...I can, uh, paint." Vague, smooth, incredible parlor trick. It was likely the most surprising part of his power or himself, whether someone knew what he did in a fight or not. He swore he would keep the image of a deadly monster hunter as his sole reputation. Maybe this was how...he let go of those insecurities imposed by Papa Arashi.

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]A Tongue Most Foul [attr="class","rhythm"] Kikurage had mostly used Junsuina as a bit of a testing partner to gauge how well her trick was received, so she was completely unaware of the other teachers that were looking at her.  Though, before she could recognize an ounce of recognition from Junsuina, a voice called out from behind to attract Kiku's attention.  Agreeing that it is a cool 'fungi factoid,' which made Kiku let out a sight of relief and make a smile that seemed a bit more sincere...  Hard to tell with how crooked she wore her smiles. The redheaded teacher whom Kiku knew not the name of seemed to have an extremely scientific view on mushrooms, and using very intricate words that the student might not have known if it wasn't for her rather morbid interest in the process of decay.  That crooked smile of Kiku's grew creepily wide as she honestly felt acknowledged, stating quite happily, "Thanks!  I'm glad I snuck a snack into class else I would've used a flesh eating variant of that fungi on my own arm.  Equally as cool, but a bit more painful." Not even aware as to how creepy that could sound to the normal bystander students and faculty members, as her attention was soon drawn by a rather dull voice.  One she recognized, as her head pretty much whipped around to look at Enma and instinctively take a step backwards.  Her face seemingly narrowing and being on the defensive, as he soon took notice of Kikurage and offered an apology.  Looking him up and down as he tried to mend their tie, she would respond with, "Forgiveness is earned or proven.  I'm willing to put aside differences and learn or work alongside you, only time will tell if you've learned from your mistake Donkey Kong."  Her words were terse, but left an air that there could be work made to remedy this tense situation.  The main teacher would speak to get her attention, once again causing Kikurage to slowly spin her head around until looking upon Mr. Lucius who seemed to be giving a bit of a speech about how heroes weren't just their quirks.  The Mycomancer really didn't understand the point of the speech or how it was relating to her, until he man started to make mention of how there was plenty of 'pretty and cute' fungi. She maintained eye contact with him for one...  two...  three seconds until blurting out with a slight pout, "I like the other teacher's response better."  After all, to Kikurage all kinds of mushrooms, fungi, and even forms of decay were cool or interesting.  Even as the apple was now turned into a pile of brown and gray matter, fully consumed by the fungi she had made.  However, she soon realized he was the teacher in charge of this class and if he didn't approve then she'd fail this course.  So, change of course, "But if you think this won't work...." Kiku tilted her hand to let the slop slide onto the ground to give more nutrients to the ground.  Spores would form on her palm that would grow a rather vibrant orange and red mushroom the size of a baseball from the center of her palm.  "I think this is a pretty mushroom," Kiku would admit, almost like she was getting the point of this class-, "If I can get a kid to take a bite out of it, they'll be seeing rainbows and the like.  I think that can distract anyone, let alone a kid." (tagged)⏤ enma ,Sora Lucius ,Iphigenia Pavlina ,Yanai Yoko ,Kikurage Shimeiji ,junsuina ,

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun tensed a little at being addressed, but relaxed upon seeing who it was. "Oh, um...don't worry about it." As she brought out up the apple and began to tell her fun fact Jun couldn't help but stare are the remains. Personally, she was horrified. That being said, she wasn't the one that was supposed to be impressed. She had to do the one thing she was horrible at, which was getting into the heads of others. In this case: she was a panicked individual, probably hurt or shocked or both, and the hero on scene just offered out to her a typically normal factoid, but the context was horrifying and the monotone which it was delivered was not helping. It didn't help that Recall was now here, and the pressure to do well was on. "Oh, Hi Enma-" she says, realizing that things were a bit awkward for him before he slipped away, moving to talk with Yoko. If there was a person here who's quirk might not be best for parlor tricks, it was Yoko; Jun felt a little bad that she was here. Taking PR would be good for the ogre, but using her quirk? She'd need to finely tune her quirk to fit that. Jun wasn't sure now was a good time for it, but maybe it would do Yoko some good to practice. "Right, so...Miss Kiku, right? You're um...monotone. You need to inject a little more energy into your factoid sharing." Constructive feedback for something like this was a necessity. "But in a situation where you might need to keep someone calm, it might not be a good idea to go to 'decomposition' first and foremost. Here at UAU everyone is an oddity and has no concept of fear of death. Mostly. However, most people out there are...well, when some giant lizardman who is a hundred meters tall is rampaging in downtown Tokyo, they're going to be afraid..." She pursed her lips together, shaking her head. "And feeding drugs to kids is unethical. By so many magnitudes. That's at least...three felonies, Recall-sensei?" She directed the question Iphi's way, knowing that her mentor would have a better sense of the laws than Jun. "If you want, Miss Kiku, I can play the part of a panicking civilian and you can try a few methods on me? If there's one thing I'm good at, it's playing a part. It'd be better than me trying to uh....well, my quirk isn't the most suited for parlor tricks, especially calming others. It's the least I could do." Sora Lucius,junsuina,Kikurage Shimeiji,Yanai Yoko,Iphigenia Pavlina,enma,

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[Iora Caringal]

A shock of blonde and pink stood at the back of the crowd. It was something Iora learned when she was young- in order not to be a distraction to others she must not be in their line of sight. It made sense. Everyone needed to focus on the instructor standing in front so she had no problem keeping herself hidden in a way that she would still be present when called.

Standing out would be required soon anyway. She was in a class about improving one's presence to the public, something she had to learn if she didn't want the masses to see her as a monster.

Brainstorming parlour tricks though? She's... not quite sure what tricks she could pull with her Quirk, or if there even were any, but maybe her new colleagues might have ideas.

As they dispersed into groups, Iora's eyes scanned the crowd. It was telling how well many knew each other - demonstrations, a pat on the head, there was an apology in there as well - that pretty much put her at a disadvantage as someone so new. But! It'll be fine- You can't make friends if you stay on the side. She clapped once. You can do this. And she knew which person she could work with too.

Iora moved closer to the fellow blonde and raised a hand in greeting. "Hello! I'm not sure if my Quirk is capable of parlour tricks either, but if Mr. Lucius is alright with us doing something different to net the same result, I'm sure we can come up with that something together." Her hand would then extend towards Yoko and she smiled. "I'm Iora. I'm new here." Then she nodded at the redhead patting the girl's head. "And hello Ms. Pavlina! I hope your day's been wonderful so far."

junsuina,Kikurage Shimeiji,enma,Sora Lucius,Iphigenia Pavlina,Yanai Yoko

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Iphi had no doubt Sora was qualified to teach the subject. It reminded her when she took a similar class during her school days, she felt the same frustration that Yoko and Kiku probably felt at this moment. A quirk that didn't easily manifest or when it did was considered "scary" wasn't too uncommon here. The rest of the students gathering would probably have an easier time like Enma, but Iora was another example of how the public perceived those with physical mutations; some found it endearing and others offputting.

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She didn't really understand why Jun was asking this question, but she answered either way, "I suppose it depends." She cupped her chin, pulling any information she had on the topic from her infinite vault of a mind. "Class A substances fed to minors are considered a felony accompanied by a mandatory minimum sentence of five years in state prison with a maximum of 15 years in state prison and a fine between 148,725 and 3,718,125 Yen." The law wasn't her strong suit but she got by with information she read years ago. "That being said, I think that the flesh-eating spores wouldn't be something Kiku would show off with reckless abandon." She gave Kiku a supporting smile before engaging the rest.
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"I'm doing well, Iora. I hope you're adjusting to campus life." She always took the time to go over the roster of new students and Iora was no exception. "That being said, I think I can aid in a demonstration." She came prepared to help anyone who was struggling like she was, so from her pocket, she pulled out a small test tube and a piece of paper. "Yoko, can you hold this above your head, and Jun, take a five steps to your left and raise your hand." Assuming they both did so after stepping back about 3 meters, she crumpled the paper, then took a moment to read the wind patterns and raise the elevation of her hand to compensate before flicking the paper wad at Jun, which would ricochet off of her hand, and spin around the small opening over the test tube before falling it.
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"Different parlor tricks are required for different things. You need to be able to assess the situation and find what is appropriate. Some may find flesh-eating spores fascinating, and others may be terrified. Reading civilians is just as important as knowing how to perform a trick. Am I correct in that assessment, Fae King?"
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[Yanai Yoko]

She narrowed her eyes at Iphi as she brought up Stellar's class, putting out her cigarette and stashing it away safely in her portable ashtray. ''That's different I can't go using a super move around civilians.'' She muttered back, turning her gaze downward to look at the ground. Was this her fault for not picking up some kind of quirky hobby? Should she have been practicing juggling? No one told her being able to entertain was important when becoming a hero.

She only looked up again once Sora approached, his friendly smile being met with her signature grumpy stare. After he had spoken his first sentence, without saying a word, Yoko turned her umbrella up and opened it over her head, just in time to shield herself from a tiny rain cloud that had formed above her. All the while she stared back at him unblinking, looking like some kind of depressed cartoon character. ''Can't I just tell them to calm down?'' She let out a defeated sigh, turning her attention to Enma as he approached. ''You're only saying that because you're not a transformation user. Every training exercise I've been in so far civilians run when they see me.'' The fact that it had more to do with her attitude than the appearance of her quirk was completely lost on her.

''Really?'' She blinked her eyes at him as he mentioned painting. ''Like one of those street artists that can paint people a portrait in a matter of seconds?'' You know the types, those ones that always stood around touristy areas. Was Enma really a painter? He didn't really look like one, but maybe that was because her first impression of him was when they faced off in the arena during the Sports Festival. Then Iora entered the scene... Weird. She wasn't used to people approaching her for exercises like this. ''Yo, Iora. Sure, let's figure something out.'' She couldn't help but notice that Iora looked, well, pretty unique or should she say, not quite human. ''What is your quirk anyway? Is it dangerous?'' She wanted to continue her conversation with Enma and Iora when Iphi called on her for a demonstration. ''Why me? Did my sister put you up to this?'' She protested but did as Iphigenia asked anyway. ''That's such a pain in the neck, why can't they just be happy we're saving them?''

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"I'm just the common creep,"

"Something to watch, something to watch~"

"Oh, you know you can't break me,"

"I've lost myself in make-believe~"

Sora grinned at Enma as the student joined the scattered group forming at the back. The way he complimented Yoko showed he at least had some promise in this topic, which at this point Sora was quite thankful for.
"Painting can be incredibly good when available, challenging to adapt but still very useful and worth it." He commented, nodding approvingly before looking back toward Kiku as she tried again.

For a moment he looked impressed, actually finding the mushroom pretty himself, but the expression quickly turned to concern as she continued talking.
"Let me remind you the kid testing you in a later class is my daughter. Feeding my seven-year old drugs is an immediate fail..." He added, though he seemed more exasperated than angry or strict. He also made a small side-note to have a cloud on Luna during that class just in case.

Sora's attention was captured by Iora a moment later, however, as the pink and blonde girl joined them.
"Welcome to the back row, I love your vibe!" He grinned, sidetracked for a moment by his appreciation for cute things before he stepped back to watch Iphi's demonstration.

From his expression it was clear he enjoyed the trick, though secretly he knew his daughter would have failed a student if one had showed that to her. His pass meant it was good enough to use on a patrol, but Luna's pass meant it was good even in an emergency. Since you didn't have time to 'set up' a trick in such case, his daughter would fail it. Luna held a very high standard for Heroes. Still, Sora loved that she simply knew one.

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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]Anxieties and Demoralization [attr="class","rhythm"] After her second attempt at trying to create a fun distraction, Jun would chime in with some constructive criticism.  Admitting that Kiku's delivery of the fun fungal factoid was lacking energy, which seemed to be something that the Redhead was able to understand, "Oh...  I suppose I could try to be a bit more emotive.  It feels uncomfortable to do so, especially in the middle of this crowd." Kiku groaned as such whilst describing her current public discomfort as that was seemingly distorting her public perception of acceptable attitude. She could feel the weight of so many people looking or talking to her, that she felt a little backed into a corner.  Especially as Jun would try to talk about how decomposition maybe not being a good concept to share with kids.  That was something Kikurage would beg to differ, "Are you stupid?  Of course I fear death," She snapped back a little, feeling attacked on her own personal beliefs, "However I have to argue that while death can have a hand in the act of decomposition, decomposition itself is a natural process that is extremely important in recycling and making use of dead matter in objects." Quite passionate about mushrooms and fungi, she followed up with, "And I'm not giving kids weed or meth, it's just a mushroom with actual medicinal use."  Kikurage didn't associate mushrooms with actual drugs, but rather as an extension of medical science in this matter. And it seemed that not only Jun, but the UA Teacher 'Recall' would remark on substance laws and spoke well on Kiku being reckless to show off flesh eating fungi.  Then Fae King had to give his two cents in and said that he'd fail Kiku for feeding her drugs.  "Mushrooms.  Aren't.  Drugs," The Redhead pouted, unable to get where this disconnect in logic.  At the very least that meant she needed to find a new trick.  Something that didn't have anything to do with either of those two things, and Kikurage was just lost.  Jun would offer a chance to act as a panicking civilian, but would only cause Kiku to crouch down in a depressive state.  "It won't help me much, I'm just not good with people in general.  It's far easier to tend to the growth of mushrooms.  Besides, you probably have a better quirk than stinky creepy fungi,"  Sighing out loud as the social anxieties were eating her up inside, Kiku point a finger at the ground and use spores to grow a small brown mushroom.  One the size of a baseball, whilst using her other hand to pull out her room keys. Kiku would mindlessly throw her room keys at the mushroom, bouncing them off of the shroom to rebound 'em back to her hand.  Trying to brainstorm and distract herself from the negative storm of comments, trying to figure something neat to share about the mushrooms she loved so much.  Back and forth she tossed her key at the mushroom, and it bounced right back as if Kiku was playing catch with herself using a rubber ball. (tagged)⏤ Kikurage Shimeiji,Sora Lucius,Yanai Yoko,Iphigenia Pavlina,Iora Caringal,junsuina,enma,

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