[[ starter for @shiftingmage]]
Morimoto was done with class for the day, and was now walking out of the school, heading home. Many others didn’t know really who he was yet, and most didn’t want to bother getting to know him once they figured out his quirk. He kept his sick mask up over his nose securely, sniffling slightly from his consistent runny nose he hid underneath it. As he was making his way out onto the streets, he turned down a corner a bit too quickly, bumping into someone. Though it wasn’t enough to make either of them fall, Morimoto quickly stepped back, making sure to open the distance between the two of them. “Sorry. My apologies.” He quickly stated, his eyes looking up at the stranger.











