MHA PICK ME

Yumi: THAT'S SO HOT

Yumi: I'M STILL INTO IT

Also you won’t be saying that when you’re brains are splattered against the concrete

oh yes it is. Bakugo trying to sleep but keep getting annoyed by.....the creature behind me.....i was literally invaded of my personal space and others it's just how chaotic this day is....

*突然教室が揺れ始める* Yumi: えっ、何これ地震！？ *Aizawaが立ち上がる* Aizawa: 違う、これは… *廊下から大きな轟音が近づいてくる* 誰か: 行け！1-Aへ！

*Yumi lets out a loud moan*

Bakugo: oh well *everyone saying 6 7*

nah im a nocturnal Children

Even worse. *sighs deeply*

*grins* nocturnal children are way cooler though! *whispers* we get things done while others sleep

(Frowns) can i still murder someone if their name is yumi and they insulted my friend??

*Everyone looks at Yumi* That's... different, right? *Dabi shrugs* Ask Shigaraki.

Can i shiggy? (Looks over at shigaraki)

Yumi: You're a disgrace to all that is good and holy. You're a disgrace to all that is pure and innocent. You're a disgrace to all that is good and decent. You're a disgrace to all that is good and moral. You're a disgrace to all that is good and virtuous. You're a disgrace to all that is good and righteous. You're a disgrace to all that is good and just. You're a disgrace to all that is good and honest. You're a disgrace to all that is good and kind. You're a disgrace to all that is good and compassionate. You're a disgrace to all that is good and loving. You're a disgrace to all that is good and merciful. You're a disgrace to all that is good and forgiving. You're a disgrace to all that is good and understanding. You're a disgrace to all that is good and wise. You're a disgrace to all that is good and intelligent. You're a disgrace to all that is good and rational. You're a disgrace to all that is good and logical. You're a disgrace to all that is good and reasonable. You're a disgrace to all that is good and sensible. You're a disgrace to all that is good and practical. You're a disgrace to all that is good and realistic. You're a disgrace to all that is good and down-to

Kinich? As in the Ajaw-carrying, half-Natlanese... *Her grip tightens on the chains, pulling them closer* Tighnari: Arlecchino, please, we can explain everything! *The chains burn with crimson energy* Explain? Explain how my baby boy is- *stops mid-sentence* Wait. Ajaw?