Ochaco Uraraka Quirk の小説・ストーリー

Aki leapt from roof to roof. Her tabi boots touched the tiles lightly before pushing off. She was harnessing Karamijutsu (Body-lightening). Without warning, a tile she was stepping on broke and she slid straight down to the edge of the roof, only managing to grab the gutter in the nick of time. She was dangling there when Yuriko appeared on the incline, just a few feet away, crouching and fanning out a set of throwing knives. Apparently, she had launched a projectile that broke Aki’s foothold.

Akira sigh proceeding to take off his shirt, he suddenly gasp looking at his skin, it was back to normal with no wounds or signs of injury,he sniff rubbing the scale mark on his arm and stood up in trance spotting a bright light stream from a slightly ajar door. He walk to it and peeked inside, something fell beside him making a loud chirping sound Akira fall to the ground his heart pumping,a small necklace hung around the local clock dinged "What the fuck!!" Striding to the clock he knock on the glass trying to get it to stop but the chirping sound continue,noticing a red wire at the back of the clock he pulled it, the necklace drop on the ground, Akira bend to pick it up and scream in frig

WE SLOWLY HEADED BACK along the path to his truck, both of us wanting to prolong our time together. When I asked about the akharu and the bulging tree, he explained that akharu could camouflage their bodies by emitting a type of oil that caused people to hallucinate. Their musk tricked your mind, making you imagine things. "Like they turn into Brad Pitt or Angelina Jolie on you?" I asked, twisting my face into disgust. Zander laughed. "Yes, they can make you see them as someone different."

Zen crackled through the call with urgency. Akiko and Oritha didn’t hesitate. Even from different sides of the room, they rushed towards the centre. Oritha used the indestructible lectern as a launchpad, and Akiko jumped on the chance to use Oritha as a stepping stone to land a hit on the gargoyle before the warrior could get to it. “Thanks,” Akiko panted after they landed. Oritha didn’t have time to get mad because she had to worry about the glowing green zone beneath their feet.

Despite her best efforts, the darkness remained a solid, impenetrable blanket. The situation was absurd and illogical. Yet, there was an undeniable, almost magnetic pull towards the voice. “I’m a wandering spirit, and I’ve chosen you as my host. Coincidentally, my name is also Chihara. You can call me Rara.” “What if I don’t agree?” “You can’t refuse. The Universe has decreed that I inhabit your body. I’ve been waiting for centuries to be reborn. I can’t waste any more time. I must get my revenge!”

But he didn't say anything about it and just continue wasting Akaru time with the talk. Akaru attacks Hikari when he got a chance to attacks, But Hikari just blocked every attacks from him. Kamihara were looking at them and he was waiting for the result on what that will happen. Kamihara just can't believe that Hikari didn't make any attacks to Akaru. Bcecause from what did he know about Hikari in the past, Hikari never thinking about who he will fight or what did they have. He just eliminate all of them as long as he has been ordered to. Hikari was so good in disguise since his appearance is looks like a kid. But the way he will act is totally different from a way he looks like. But with a

"I like large breed dogs. I don't hate mixed breeds. I'm pure Russian, my accent is too. I can speak English fluently…" Ara's right eyebrow went up. Is he trying to continue the ruined conversation last night? "I am not the type to get fat easily. Not everything that comes out of Danil's mouth is the truth. I just really don't like eating a lot. Swimming is my sport." Ara laid down her own lounge chair. Listening attentively to her patient. "I like anything brown." Her forehead crumpled. "Sixty percent of my new wardrobe is shaded in brown. Is that a coincidence?"

Zuri buried her face in her hands, her shoulders shaking with silent, devastating sobs. A roaring, incandescent fury ignited in Mwajuma’s chest. The heat of her Earth Magic flared uncontrollably, the amber tattoos on her arms blazing with a sudden, violent light. The petrified wood of the balcony groaned under the sudden, unconscious pressure she exerted on the structure.

Wait oo, Akira still dae inside the bathroom 🤣🤣🤣🤣 When I thought all is settled 😵😵😵😵😵 That bitch appears 😖😖😖😖😖 ❤️ I love y'all 😍

Kareena says as she and Azura enter the room, holding drinks. “I’m a big boy now, Uncle Dan. I’m not a kid anymore.” Corrado states. It’s the holidays and the reason that he’s allowed to be out there for a short while longer. “Twenty minutes Cherub, then you've got to go to bed too, ok?” Azura says, placing the drinks on the table. She looks fucking fine… She got a tattoo a couple days ago, the biggest one she has so far. It’s about three inches by three inches long on her left thigh. It’s a little family of voodoo dolls. There are two little voodoo dolls with the names Leo and Azura above them. They’re holding the hands of two mini voodoo dolls. One is a little larger and one is a tiny baby