Akemi Akagi

Akemi n'a pas pu s'empêcher de sourire alors qu'elle regardait Boro se déplacer. Apparemment, ses petits talents de bavardage étaient un peu rouillés, et pour cela, elle se sentait mal. Mais c'était sympa de le voir un peu moins debout. Akemi s'est retenue pendant qu'elle regardait Jake se renseigner sur la nourriture. Au début, elle ne savait pas quoi penser, mais après cette démonstration de mépris total de la situation à portée de main, elle avait une image claire. Il était l'un de ces types simples. Bien qu'elle ait pensé qu'il pouvait être effrayant dans un seul combat. Elle s'est inscrite à Boro pour essayer de remettre tout le monde sous contrôle et suivre l'ordre du jour d'aujourd'hui seulement pour être prise au dépourvu de quelqu'un qui s'accroche à ses vignes.
Contrairement au reste de la pièce, Akemi n'a pas trouvé la vague massive de mots qui sortaient de la bouche du garçon si gênante. Bien sûr, c'était beaucoup à prendre, mais le fait que quelqu'un s'intéressait tellement à elle l'a fait se sentir bien. Alors que Tommy parlait, Akemi se déplaçait un peu et se séparait un peu de ses vignes pour avoir un bon regard sur le visage de Tommy et souriait; ne sachant pas combien d'elle pouvait réellement voir, étant donné la lumière limitée capable de l'atteindre. Ses vignes bougent et mettent Tommy à une distance de parole confortable, non plus dans son câlin généreux. Comme elle l'a fait, elle a remarqué son partenaire Shuko avant de retourner son attention à lui.
"Bon de vous rencontrer Tommy, oui. Je suis Akemi, heureux de vous rencontrer. Bien que j'aie bien peur d'être déjà accepté, ou était, oui, dans un groupe. Bien que maintenant, j'ai peur d'être volontaire comme hommage. Bien que j'espère vous revoir. »
Comme je disais. N'importe lequel. Comme si, sur le coup, les mots de Boro ramenaient là où elle avait fini et elle tournait à son tour vers le haut et se retournait pour donner une réponse de sa propre.
"Oh oui. C'est moi pour un. Je suis venu au nom du groupe Yuki." Elle a dit comme pointu en arrière avec l'une de ses vignes. Elle a regardé en arrière dans le temps pour voir la condamnation de Yuki. ".. Bien sûr, oui, j'interviendrai volontiers pour tout groupe qui a encore besoin d'un hommage. Honnêtement, je pense que j'ai le moins de potentiel ici, en ce qui concerne les pouvoirs, pour un héros. C'est ce que vous vouliez, oui?"
Akemi Akagi

Female

15

Akemi's known for being pretty timid. She likes to take slow steps as she creeps around to where the people are; and when invited to speak, there's a brief pause between each of her ideas. However, she's usually very calm and seems to follow through with anything she does without holding back. She's also quite a realist. She knows when the odds are stacked against her, and prefers not to waste her time and effort.

Akemi was actually quite the outgoing child before her quirk started to kick in. Always running head first and living in the now.
Bust as her quirk started to develop, she noticed herself start to fade into the background of her class. It wasn't anything to be concerned about at first; she got along with just about anybody, and could easily find a group to join as class demanded. It wasn't until free time that she could feel her isolation. Everyone always grouped up around this activity or that, enjoying their time together while Akemi tended to sit on the sidelines; no longer interested in running around or what her peers were up to.
Growing up a few years; while her classmate's bond with each other deepened and cliques began to form, Akemi remained on the sidelines looking from afar. She was pretty happy though. Watching the other students play their games and socialize brought an intrigued smile across her face. She liked watching them have fun even if she wasn't in the middle of it. At least until, she woke up one day; nearing the end of her middle school career while life passed her by.
Filled with less than stellar motivation, Akemi started taking the liberty of not coming to class as often. Of course, her parents didn't know, but that was easy to cover up. Slipping in and out of the house was relatively easy and she was able to brush off any inquiry of about her absence without any consequence. Akemi began spending most of her days roaming the town. Her vines grew wild and unkempt,
and before she knew it she lost any direction in life and simply existed.

Wild Growth - Vine like tentacles sprout from her head, which she can control at will. Theses vines can stretch and grow up to a range of 15 meters, though she can only effectively control one or two strands with any skill.
These vines can also produce a strange flower. The effects of this flower remains unknown as it continues to wilt before fully blooming.

Mobile - Akemi isn't particularly fast or with great endurance, but she can turn and take off on a dime.
Thick Skinned - Being hit by a truck would obviously knock her down, but a solid punch and minor cuts won't even faze her.
Quiet - Unless you put effort into it, one might not even know she's there. A soft voice with silent steps to match.

"Oho, yes..." Akemi looked down at the desk in front of her. Her vines covered her face, but her disappointment bled through her voice. She should've expected it, given how little she actually came to class nowadays; but it was a disheartening blow regardless. In front of her laid a single piece of paper telling her what choices she had to pick from. There were only two. For one reason or another she missed the cut to join most of any of the high schools in the area. The first of her choices was the old school that had come to be known for its quirk-enabled students being outnumbered nine to one. While she didn't really plan on attending much of her classes, going to a place with a focus on the quirk-less didn't sound all that appealing. Her other choice was much like the list of schools she failed to get into. In fact, she was quite surprised this one managed to stay available. Akemi had already chose this as her school of choice, due to lack of options, but she couldn't help but be curious on why the bar was set so low compared to the others. Excusing herself, Akemi left school. Honestly it was about 50/50 if anyone noticed. She headed off into town, to see what this school was all about. 

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