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“Kaz, there’s no time.” Gin reasoned out bluntly, “the robbers are still onto us, and we need that bullet out if we’re gonna give it all we got.“ It was quite the rare opportunity for him to be working with Kaz, who he coincidentally met out in the streets nearby one of the city’s banks, when it so happened an armed robbery was taking place. Trusting their instincts, the pair took action, both agreeing that they had to act fast. Sure, they called the Pro Heroes’ Association Hotline, but it’s not as if the pros would instantly teleport to the scene in an instant now, wouldn’t they? At the very least they managed to chase the robbers somewhere near the UA Academy. That way they wouldn’t have to wait very long.

“Let me help you with this. You know what my quirk is, right? C’mon, you can trust me.” Without waiting for Kaz to answer back, he gently took hold of the shot arm and placed one of his palms nearby the bullet without putting on too much pressure. A second later, his eyes glowed silver. “It’s a flesh wound. You’re fortunate that the bullet didn’t puncture any major vein or artery, but the bruising would hurt like heck. Anyway, this will be over in a jiffy.” As soon as the last word escaped his lips, Gin paused, still holding Kaz’s arm. Inside the wound, the bullet then slowly lost its solid shape, becoming mercurial as the boy’s eyes were laser focused, unblinking, taking care not to let the liquid metal mix with her blood stream.

With his free palm, he made a coaxing motion, as if beckoning someone to come. A couple of seconds later, a silvery, stringy strand issued from the hole in his schoolmate’s arm, and as he did thus, the mass of string was left suspended in mid-air. It then compressed together to form a ball about the same size as the bullet that entered Kaz’s arm.

“Kaz, are you feeling better? If this keeps up, we might have to get a little rough. It’s a good thing they’re carrying metal guns.” Gin muttered, smirking as he coaxed one of her palms to apply pressure on the wound. “Oh heck, here they come!”

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There was a pause, a moment where Shouto’s brows slowly rose as he considered her statement. Then his face returned to that neutral expression shortly after. Whether he suspected she was lying to him or not, he never shared. Instead, he inspected her carefully again and offered one piece of advice, “You shouldn’t go out when it’s pouring too often.”

He had no room to go poking around in he wanted to. He, too, happened to be doing something out of the usual. It wasn’t quite the level of unusual as hers since she currently dripped water into a puddle that steadily grew while they chatted. Since he moved to live on campus, he'd taken time to ask for a place to train outside of class. He preferred it to the training room at home, where Enji's prying eyes watched his every move.

His regular uniform in hand, he dug through the bag hung over his shoulder. Then he found what he was looking for, the pristine white towel that was packed at the bottom and offered it to her.

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Today was a good day. Not only was Gin given the opportunity to prove he can compete with the best through this combat training exercise, but his class was assigned to practice with 1-B, the class Kaz was in. He had to admit, he’d grown a little fond of her, since unexpectedly fighting off robbers side by side on that fateful weekend. Gin was assigned Kaz as a practice partner, but not too long after they sparred with their quirks, he noticed something was off. The girl was sweating profusely, despite not working out a sweat yet. Sure, they were already dodging around here and there, but UA students don’t break a sweat until they get really intense.

Gin’s suspicion was confirmed when he saw her just suddenly run in the opposite direction even when they were supposed to clash with one another. Acting quickly, he bolted to the nearest teacher and explained something was up with his sparring partner. Thankfully, the instructor gave him permission to bring Kaz back.

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He managed to track the girl down through the signature heat her quirk had been giving off strewn across the streets. The boy followed the trail until it stopped in front of a large, abandoned building, to which he could barely see numerous large orbs of yellow light forcing their way through the building walls, like several fiery wrecking balls. The dust that the balls kicked up was so thick that it was able to conceal most of them doing a number on the building. It would only be a matter of time before it collapsed with such force applied to it from all directions.

Gin bit his lip and frowned, his forehead breaking out in cold sweat of his own. This does not make sense. Was Kaz trying to hurt herself? There was something seriously wrong about all this. Worrying for Kaz, he barged in the building’s dilapidated entrance, making a beeline for whatever floor his partner was. The heat was felt, and boy was it really hot, like a hot summer noon except it was inside the building. He rushed as soon as he could, and before long, saw Kaz kneeling at the middle of the floor she was in, high up the flights of stairs. She was clutching her arm, and her face was contorted in pain.

“KAZ!”

Despite her pleas for him to turn back, it was the last thing he ever wanted to do. Coming up, he figured out what he could do should worse become worst. Every building had steel frames buried underneath all that concrete.

“I can’t do that! How can I just leave you here?! What’s going on anyway?”

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“I know I said to ask me if you wanted something checked, Kaz . . . but I didn’t think you would want every piece of work checked over before you hand it in.” He passed the work back to her, shaking his head.

“It seems fine, nothing glaringly wrong with it. I’m not going to keep telling you every little thing to improve on each time you come see me, it’s not going to help you learn anymore to be told the same things.”

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🖐️ //im so sorry, i imagined her holding her hand on his forehead and just staring very intensely and idk it amuses me (kaz-sunspot)

Feel my muses forehead!

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“Uh … Kaz?” He looked up at her, a little bit confused as to why she was holding her hand against his forehead. He tilted his head a little bit, just watching her then chuckled a bit. “Was there something on my forehead?”

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“I can’t tell if it’s broken.” (kaz-sunspot)

[Accepting] Injury Starters!

“It’s alright, what you’re feeling right now is adrenaline, so you won’t be able to feel much of the pain either way.” She told the student calmly, a small smile on her face. “You did well to come straight here. Broken or not, it does look like potential damage is done.” 

Her fingers gently brushed the girls arm, pressing down in a few places. “We’ll get you to X-Ray, and see what we can do. I’ll have a nurse give you some pain killers before it begins to hurt too much. Tell me, how did it happen?”

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“Friendship bracelet” (kaz-sunspot)

[Accepting] Send ‘Friendship Bracelet’ to be handcuffed to my muse.

“Uuuhhh … Kaz, you do have the key for these cuffs, don’t you?” He said as he looked towards the student. He’d been at his desk marking some papers when the girl had asked to show him a trick. It wasn’t until he felt the metal against his wrist he realised it was one of the tricks involving handcuffs, and then seeing the look of dread on the girls face as she searched her pockets for the key to unlock them.

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“Why are you so calm about this? You’re really hurt.” (kaz-sunspot)

Injury Starters

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“Trust me when I say I’ve had worse…”