#medusa.rtf

[ua-medusa]

[A sealed envelope is placed in the mailbox of Mirio’s dorm. Inside is form after form after form, waivers, contracts, informational packets, another envelope that kindly asks for everything vital to be packed away and returned to the sender as soon as possible.

The very least thing in the pile is a brief survey, listing a few standard questions:

What was your quirk?

How did you lose your quirk?

What other efforts have you made to get your quirk back?

On and on, asking for as much detail as can possibly be given until ending with a brief and polite message of gratitude.]

@ua-mirio

[ua-medusa]

[Away from the school, deep inside the city, something slithers through the darkness of an old alley.]

[ua-medusa]

[Medusa sighs a little before continuing to hum under her breath. Every few moments or every few hours, a small, glossy snake finds its way back to her after it’s done with its work. One by one they slip back into their place inside her, her smile only growing with every one.]