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@askhoneycomb

Hello everyone and welcome to my blog! My name is Honey Comb! I'm a teacher at UA and also a pro hero! I work as a biology teacher!. (this blog is run by rhinestone-ants (April)) QUESTIONS: OPEN RP'S: OPEN (THIS IS A SIDE BLOG)

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biggest betrayal is when it’s supposed to thunderstorm and it doesn’t

Complete injustice. Total rip-off. I’ll actually resent the places further away that got MY thunderstorm.

sorry guys i’m into naruto rn

no motivation for anything sorry guys

💉 (askhoneycomb)

Diane never did like to push herself, the end result was always the same- that sickening wet trickle that would run down her nose, the red smear on the back of her hand as she wiped it away, and usually a visit to the nurse and need for a change of clothes. Of course sometimes she had to push herself, especially when her rival was the top-performing student in the classroom, despite her anger problems. In fact, just last period was a prime example- a rescue exercise put on by Himura sensei, in which they had to find and rescue various ‘injured’ dummies scattered across a disaster scene. Many of the dummies were placed strategically under large chunks of rubble, or buried under piles- obviously Himura sensei had planned on this being a team exercise. Diane, of course, wanted nothing more than to show off to her peers however and quickly this became a one-sided student activity. Lifting the rubble had been easy, and in no time at all the sky was filled with chunks of concrete, glass, and earth moving to and fro being placed in various piles along the street, while dummies were gently lifted and sent towards the class. All in all, it had taken about ten minutes, and while Diane herself may have held a huge, smug grin on her face as she walked past her peers, the seething looks plastered on their faces may just have hinted that she wasn’t supposed to do that. Back in the classroom, Himura sensei decided to dedicate the rest of their time to a lecture on the importance of teamwork. And now, here she was: in the middle of the hallway feeling that ever-so-familiar trickle down her face. Diane sighed, slowly reaching up to scrub at her bloody nose. “God.. I mean- at least I’m not heaving my guts out?” She muttered to no-one in particular, covering the lower half of her face with her bag in a pitiful attempt to hide the gushing fountain of blood raining down her nose.

Honey was walking down one of the many hallways of the UA high school, three of her hands clutching three separate pieces of paper while the forth one held a sizable stack to her chest. She sighed to herself. Rage and her should really stop going to that ramen stand almost everyday after work. It’s causing her to really fall behind on her paper work. If Nedzu found out he would surely be disappointed in her. She wouldn’t be able to go on knowing that she upset such an adorable animal.

Whilst staring one of the pieces of paper she spotted out of her peripheral vision what looked to be a red spot on the floor. She stopped in her tracks and examined the red liquid. Yep, it was blood, and there was a trail of it. A ping of worry spread through her mind. She started following the trail, hoping that whoever was at the end of it was better than what they looked. It wasn’t long before she came upon a student. “Ah, miss!” She called to the younger girl. She grabbed her by one of her shoulders and gently turned her around. The poor student had blood gushing from her nose, holding a bag in a feeble attempt of hiding it. “Oh my goodness! What happened!? Are you ok!? W-We need to get you to a nurse right now!” In such a panic she hadn’t noticed that she had dropped all of her paperwork on the ground. She really was such a worry-wart.

All of a sudden, Diane was hearing someone calling out to her, and was being turned around by who she assumed to be a teacher. “O-Oh!! Ah- no it’s not that bad really!” She dropped her bag, slapping a hand over her face. What was that last part of the routine she’d mentioned? Right- the nurse. “Ah- No please miss I’m fine!” Diane said hurriedly, smiling despite the blood that was being smeared across her lips and chin. “I-It just happens sometimes! Just uh-” She paused, looking around at the paper which covered the floor- geeze, they were everwhere! “Shouldn’t we grab your papers? We can’t just leave them everywhere.” Diane continued, kneeling down and grabbing papers with one hand while holding her bloody nose with the other- why did her quirk’s side-affect have to be so gross and messy?

Honey frowned seeing the girl picking up her papers that had scattered across that part of the hall. She must be kidding right? Not wanting a nurse when it’s so obvious that blood is pouring out of her nose in such a fashion? “Please, just let me take you to the nurse. She’ll be able to fix you right up. I don’t want you hurting yourself from losing too much blood and fainting!” She grabbed a napkin from her pocket and began wiping the blood from the poor girls face. She looked around at the papers on the floor. Oh no, some of them had managed to get blood smeared on them. Looks like she’s going to have to start over on a few of them.

Happy birthday to present mic my one true love

rp-meme-central

tiredness/sleep related sentence starters

1. “You look tired.”

2. “I’m so tired.”

3. “I haven’t slept in days.”

4. “I’m so exhausted, but I can’t sleep.”

5. “Maybe you should go take a nap?”

6. “What does a person have to do to get a little sleep around here?”

7. “You need to sleep.”

8. “Why am I so tired? I get plenty of sleep.”

9. “I can’t sleep until I finish this project.”

10. “Maybe you wouldn’t be so tired if you didn’t burn the candle at both ends.”

11. “You can’t fool me. I see the rings under your eyes, and the way you yawn. You’re exhausted.”

12. “I want to take a nap, but I just can’t sleep during the day.”

13. “Here, try this. Maybe it’ll help you sleep.”

14. “It’s late. Why aren’t you asleep?”

15. “Don’t fall asleep.”

16. “Are you tired? I’m tired.”

17. “I told you, I’m not tired.”

18. “Did I fall asleep?”

19. “Why are you sleeping in/out/up/down here, instead of in your bed?”

20. “You passed out from exhaustion.”

💉 (askhoneycomb)

Diane never did like to push herself, the end result was always the same- that sickening wet trickle that would run down her nose, the red smear on the back of her hand as she wiped it away, and usually a visit to the nurse and need for a change of clothes. Of course sometimes she had to push herself, especially when her rival was the top-performing student in the classroom, despite her anger problems. In fact, just last period was a prime example- a rescue exercise put on by Himura sensei, in which they had to find and rescue various ‘injured’ dummies scattered across a disaster scene. Many of the dummies were placed strategically under large chunks of rubble, or buried under piles- obviously Himura sensei had planned on this being a team exercise. Diane, of course, wanted nothing more than to show off to her peers however and quickly this became a one-sided student activity. Lifting the rubble had been easy, and in no time at all the sky was filled with chunks of concrete, glass, and earth moving to and fro being placed in various piles along the street, while dummies were gently lifted and sent towards the class. All in all, it had taken about ten minutes, and while Diane herself may have held a huge, smug grin on her face as she walked past her peers, the seething looks plastered on their faces may just have hinted that she wasn’t supposed to do that. Back in the classroom, Himura sensei decided to dedicate the rest of their time to a lecture on the importance of teamwork. And now, here she was: in the middle of the hallway feeling that ever-so-familiar trickle down her face. Diane sighed, slowly reaching up to scrub at her bloody nose. “God.. I mean- at least I’m not heaving my guts out?” She muttered to no-one in particular, covering the lower half of her face with her bag in a pitiful attempt to hide the gushing fountain of blood raining down her nose.

Honey was walking down one of the many hallways of the UA high school, three of her hands clutching three separate pieces of paper while the forth one held a sizable stack to her chest. She sighed to herself. Rage and her should really stop going to that ramen stand almost everyday after work. It’s causing her to really fall behind on her paper work. If Nedzu found out he would surely be disappointed in her. She wouldn’t be able to go on knowing that she upset such an adorable animal.

Whilst staring one of the pieces of paper she spotted out of her peripheral vision what looked to be a red spot on the floor. She stopped in her tracks and examined the red liquid. Yep, it was blood, and there was a trail of it. A ping of worry spread through her mind. She started following the trail, hoping that whoever was at the end of it was better than what they looked. It wasn’t long before she came upon a student. “Ah, miss!” She called to the younger girl. She grabbed her by one of her shoulders and gently turned her around. The poor student had blood gushing from her nose, holding a bag in a feeble attempt of hiding it. “Oh my goodness! What happened!? Are you ok!? W-We need to get you to a nurse right now!” In such a panic she hadn’t noticed that she had dropped all of her paperwork on the ground. She really was such a worry-wart.

(Syringe)

i can’t really answer this if you’re on anon???

Send 💉 to find my Muse with a bloody nose!

I'm gonna try to Shit out a starter Than anyone can reply to

hotblooded-hero

@askhoneycomb The bell for lunch had just rung and Rage was in her office, filling out paperwork. ‘Lunchtime!’ she set her pen down and grabbed her lunch bag. She made sure that she locked her office before making her way down the hall. She had planned to eat lunch with her friend, Honey Comb, earlier that week but every time they tried, something came up. This time she was going to make sure that nothing interrupted their time together. She greeted the students and any faculty that she ran into while making her way to Honey’s classroom. When she arrived, she knocked on the door. ‘Knock knock!’ she said in a sing-songy tone. ‘Anyone here?’

“And that concludes today’s lesson!” No sooner did she finish her sentence did the lunch bell ring. “Don’t forget the study for tomorrows quiz everyone!” She yelled as the students walked out of classroom, the last student shutting the door behind them. She sighed and sat down at her desk, retrieving a lunch box from one of the drawers. She wondered if her dear best friend Rage would have the time to finally eat lunch with her today, hopefully nothing coming up this time. She was started just a bit when she heard a knock and voice at the door. ‘Speak of the devil.’ “The door isn’t locked come on in!”

hotblooded-hero

‘HOW’S MY FAVORITE HERO DOING?’ Rage walked into the classroom in a calm fashion. She debated whether to make a dynamic entrance but then soon remembered that the last time she did, she ended up breaking a few desks. She lifted her lunch bag and tapped it. ‘YOO! YOU READY? Nothing is gonna stop us from having lunch. Nothing’ Rage gritted her teeth. ‘

Honey’s cheeks slightly blushed “Oh Rage, you always know how to make me blush.” She chuckled and took a bite out of the sandwich she was holding. There never was a dull moment with Rage. She remembered the time when she burst into a middle of a lesson just to tell her she was her favorite hero. She gestured for Rage to pull up a seat in front of her desk. She raised an eyebrow, “You’re awfully excited about spending a whole 30 minutes with me during school. You must have something interesting to tell me, hm?” She said with a mouth half full of food.

hotblooded-hero

Rage plopped down on the seat and opened her lunch bag. ‘What? I can’t hang out with my best friend in the whole world?’ she pulled out a salad she bought from the convenience store a few blocks from her home. ‘I’m all cooped up inside my office all day. I get lonely’ she found her fork and stuffed some salad in her mouth. ‘MPHHM MMSOO WHAT’S UP WITH YOU?’

A few more bites and her sandwich was gone. She pulled out a bag of chips from her lunch box and began to plop one by one into her mouth. Honey frowned slightly, “That’s true.” She giggled to herself. “You know if you ever have a chance you should come by and I’ll let you be a subject of a lab project.” She teased. “Ah, you know. Just teaching and the usual. What about you? Anything interesting happening to you?” She tilted her head to the side slightly.

Something else I forgot to mention about honey When she came to UA she started training the moment she seat up house. Hours and hours would just be spent running, weight lifting, cardio and the like. She wanted to be like her sister. Hell, better than her sister to prove to her parents and those bullies back home that she could become a hero. It came as no surprise when she started over exerting herself. A lot of times to the point of fainting. It took her a while to figure out OH SHIT this is bad and stopped.

hotblooded-hero

@askhoneycomb The bell for lunch had just rung and Rage was in her office, filling out paperwork. ‘Lunchtime!’ she set her pen down and grabbed her lunch bag. She made sure that she locked her office before making her way down the hall. She had planned to eat lunch with her friend, Honey Comb, earlier that week but every time they tried, something came up. This time she was going to make sure that nothing interrupted their time together. She greeted the students and any faculty that she ran into while making her way to Honey’s classroom. When she arrived, she knocked on the door. ‘Knock knock!’ she said in a sing-songy tone. ‘Anyone here?’

“And that concludes today’s lesson!” No sooner did she finish her sentence did the lunch bell ring. “Don’t forget the study for tomorrows quiz everyone!” She yelled as the students walked out of classroom, the last student shutting the door behind them. She sighed and sat down at her desk, retrieving a lunch box from one of the drawers. She wondered if her dear best friend Rage would have the time to finally eat lunch with her today, hopefully nothing coming up this time. She was started just a bit when she heard a knock and voice at the door. 'Speak of the devil.’ “The door isn’t locked come on in!”

hotblooded-hero

‘HOW’S MY FAVORITE HERO DOING?’ Rage walked into the classroom in a calm fashion. She debated whether to make a dynamic entrance but then soon remembered that the last time she did, she ended up breaking a few desks. She lifted her lunch bag and tapped it. ‘YOO! YOU READY? Nothing is gonna stop us from having lunch. Nothing’ Rage gritted her teeth. ‘

Honey’s cheeks slightly blushed “Oh Rage, you always know how to make me blush.” She chuckled and took a bite out of the sandwich she was holding. There never was a dull moment with Rage. She remembered the time when she burst into a middle of a lesson just to tell her she was her favorite hero. She gestured for Rage to pull up a seat in front of her desk. She raised an eyebrow, “You’re awfully excited about spending a whole 30 minutes with me during school. You must have something interesting to tell me, hm?” She said with a mouth half full of food.

yall i swear i’ll get to your questions soon i just need to get back into the swing of things

for sale

a honey that drinks all your pepsi and calls you a bitch

#instead of doing something productive i do this

hotblooded-hero

@askhoneycomb The bell for lunch had just rung and Rage was in her office, filling out paperwork. ‘Lunchtime!’ she set her pen down and grabbed her lunch bag. She made sure that she locked her office before making her way down the hall. She had planned to eat lunch with her friend, Honey Comb, earlier that week but every time they tried, something came up. This time she was going to make sure that nothing interrupted their time together. She greeted the students and any faculty that she ran into while making her way to Honey’s classroom. When she arrived, she knocked on the door. 'Knock knock!’ she said in a sing-songy tone. 'Anyone here?’

"And that concludes today's lesson!" No sooner did she finish her sentence did the lunch bell ring. "Don't forget the study for tomorrows quiz everyone!" She yelled as the students walked out of classroom, the last student shutting the door behind them. She sighed and sat down at her desk, retrieving a lunch box from one of the drawers. She wondered if her dear best friend Rage would have the time to finally eat lunch with her today, hopefully nothing coming up this time. She was started just a bit when she heard a knock and voice at the door. 'Speak of the devil.' "The door isn't locked come on in!"

Rp starter

“Slap my big fat ass.”

the-synergized-heroes

Synergy and a few of his duplicates looked over at the bee-themed hero and biology teacher.

“Uh…”

“Um?”

His duplicates turned and stared at the original Synergy. He cleared his throat.

“We just wanted to borrow some lab supplies for…reasons…”

“…can we take turns?” A duplicate finally asked with a slight shrug.

“OH MY GOD!” Honey turned around and stared at the man and his duplicates with a red face. She hadn’t expected anyone to actually walk in on her while she stared at herself in the mirror, admiring her new hero outfit. She cleared her throat, “Ah, y-yes you may Synergy. What are the supplies you’re looking for excactly?” she turned away and began to rumage through the verious lab supplies. “Oh,” She turned to the one duplicate. “No you may not.”

the-synergized-heroes

“Sorry about that”, Synergy said as he glared at the duplicate. “We didn’t mean to bother. Digging the new look by the way, sporty!”

All the duplicates gave her a thumbs up.

“But yeah, we kinda wanted to borrow some some deionized water, some sodium chloride-”

Synergy stopped.

“And I guess your…professional thoughts on something.”

Her anntenae flickered and she placed a hair of hands on her slightly blushing face while the other pair continued on the search. "Why, goodness thank you! It's always nice to receive compliments!." She pulled the two needed supplies out from a desk. "Deionized water and.. Sodiem chloride. Oh?" She turned back to the duplicate hero. " What might you need my help with?"

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