[braskafloods]

WC:280

Baska first year of U.A College was probably what he would call a moderate success, he could say from his days of high school he was definitely stronger but just how strong was he? “Hymdal..how could you..” He felt his thoughts drift as he verbally said it outloud as he dropped his head slightly his eyes shrinking into a fierce look as he touched the side of his face where his brother had burned him leaving a mark after their battle. He needed to get stronger, much stronger. He was sure Hymdal was going to get strong as well, he needed to be ready.

Taking a deep breath while holding his scar his exhaled slowly allowing the cold flames of his quirk to spark around his body in a low spark as he came down from the emotional high giving way to a smile. Today wasn’t a day to be moody but to be excited and pumped! If its one thing that made him happy was getting stronger and today his partner was someone a lot of people talked about in high regard, so much in fact that a loner like him was even getting excited as the prospect of training with them.

“Jack Orion..Can’t wait to see how strong he really is and to compare myself, I can almost feel my blood warming up just thinking about it~!” Issuing a deal to the other Sophomore Braska made it so that their training would take place in Grounds Beta, Braska already in the room waited on top of a seven foot story building roof top where he would meet up with Jack to train.

[Jack Orion]

Well, this was an interesting start to the semester. 

Jack had been using his general free day to just lay around and cuddle with Lapis and Opal, while admittedly just daydreaming about what kinds of twists and turns his life could take moving forward now. Seriously, it had only been around a week at this point and he was still feeling giddy about it all. He could tell it generally spread to the people he would pass by, which already made a bit of a name for himself as the happy-go-lucky and hyperactive person on campus. He didn't mind the reputation, honestly - it only made it funnier for him when he actually decided to take things up a notch and actually used his Quirk.

That being said, his day would be interrupted by the sudden appearance of a note sliding under his door. Curiously but cautiously, Jack picked it up, honestly not knowing what to expect. A...Briska Floods wanted to spar? Honestly, the name didn't sound too familiar and the challenge seemed sudden. He didn't really think he made that much of a name for himself that someone wanted to fight him, but the small dragon wasn't one to back down from a spar, anyhow. 

Getting dressed in his hero outfit, because why not, he still liked it a lot, Jack would be quick to make sure that his pets were good to go for an hour or two and bounced out towards Ground Beta.

Honestly, he didn't really know what Braska was really expecting to look for when he approached, but he honestly half-doubted it would be the short, white-haired and draconic-looking freshman that would arrive. Looking up at the rooftop with the only other person in the room, Jack would hold the challenge note between his index and middle fingers, raising an eyebrow at him with a hand on his hip and his tail swishing back and forth. "Oi, you Braska? Pleasure to meet ya and all, but why'd you wanna challenge me of all people? Didn't think I was exactly the first choice for people."

[braskafloods]

WC:287

Looking out into the Beta training grounds Braska made note of several quirks that looked particularly interesting but what he really paid attention to was those who seemed to be moving beyond normal capabilities or with great skill despite what might be categorized as a weaker quirk. He actually couldn’t remember a time he personally thought a quirk was weak now that he thought about it! Different? Yeah that seemed right for it.

Ears twitching Braska turned around as the door opened, turning he would see the arrival of a dragon appearing as a quirk user, the horns, the tail and wings, the whole nine yards! Before he even said a word Braska could not help but make a confident smile as his pupils dilated onto Jack, despite not crossing fists yet he got the feeling sparing would be no walk in the park, he looked that strong or atleast felt that way.

Vision focused on the note he waited for Jack to finish his question as to why specifically he wanted to spar him, “A good question deserves a good answer. But first introductions~! My name is Braska Floods, second year of the heroics department! As for your question, I wanted to test my martial arts abilities with a style I created based on several others and only a real dragon would do if that answers it for ya. Oh I guess I also wanted to make my first friend, I’m kind of a loner so I guess this is what you call extreme measures! Now a question of my own, why did you accept the challenge?

[Jack Orion]

Jack couldn't help but blink in surprise as Braska would both introduce and explain himself in quick succession, moreso at the explanation than anything else. He cocked his head to the side, frowning a tad bit. "...Y'know under most circumstances I dunno how a freshman would react to a sophomore telling them they're a loner without any friends literally right out of the gate," he commented, stuffing the note in the trash - no point in really keeping it at this point - and stretching as he would walk back.

He then grinned, cracking his knuckles and rolling his shoulder a bit, as if he were issuing a challenge himself. "Luckily, I ain't like most anyway. S'always a pleasure meeting new faces, as I say! Figured since it was my first week getting a challenge might just be an overall good thing, so here I am. Pretty sure my sister, who's a Pro, would scoff at me turning down a challenge anyway," he replied, cackling a bit at the thought. 

All of that being said, Jack would get into a fighting stance himself, claws bared, tail swishing from side to side. "My name is Jack Orion! Aspiring hero-in-training Sirius, and the younger brother of the Pro Hero Maelstrom! I accept your challenge!!" he exclaimed, returning the gusto that Braska gave him. A dark blue, purple and starry aura would burst around the young dragon, changing the colors of his wings, claws and horns. His eyes turned into a brilliant and glaring silver hue, the young dragon prepared for battle at moment Braska made his move.