@kindhandâ said:Â âIt took me three days to make that potato salad. THREE DAYS.â
 âoh, youâll get over it. sâjust food, kid.â vicious. you may not value food as much as a human does, but that doesnât apply to everyone.Â

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@kindhandâ said:Â âIt took me three days to make that potato salad. THREE DAYS.â
 âoh, youâll get over it. sâjust food, kid.â vicious. you may not value food as much as a human does, but that doesnât apply to everyone.Â

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AS THE FESTIVAL winds to its final conclusion, youâre bestowed with several gifts from the grateful occupants of Spring Rise, ranging from currency of your own world to foods and trinkets, toys, kites, lavish clothing and even brand new weapons to some few.
âThank you for saving the festival, and enjoying our company,â the apparant leader of the village thanks you personally, shaking your hand as youâre lavished with gift after gift from the locals. âIf you choose to leave now, simply follow the Blissful Trail out and youâll find your way home.â
You oblige, thanking the village for their hospitality and invitation to the festival. Carrying your gifts, you make your way out with your new friends down the path decorated with fallen cherry blossom petals. One last viewing of the beautiful pink trees, and when you reach the end, you turn to get one last look at the strange yet comforting village.
A small creature had followed you out, smiling cheerfullyâalmost bidding you farewell. When you blink, itâs gone but the feeling of being watched doesnât leave. Still, youâre not creeped out. Instead, youâre⌠comforted. You turned to continue leaving, and when you do, youâre suddenly standing in front ofâyour home. Whether itâs with the people you were with before the festival, or your physical hometownâthe mysterious village of Spring Rise is out of sight, you canât even feel its presence anymore.
But you know, it will return when itâs time for the next festivalâŚ
Until then⌠youâre satisfied.
â Fin.
Hello all, Swann here! Thank you all for joining this rpc event! I had so much fun and I hope you all did too!
Iâd like to give a HUGE thank you to my helpers: @gildedsunlight / @astrumballade , & @therionclaw / @duelingoddesses ! I couldnât have done it without you guys, thank you so much! đ
Iâd like to make some shoutouts to all our participants, any of you that made any starter calls, starters, graphics, interactions, ANYTHING, thank you so much!
@rathalascendant , @madeimpact , @talesofourworlds , @tragedyworlds , @emotiondriven , @kindhand , @acthcr , @primefavonius , @forgottenluck , @ervaurem , @fangedmuses
We hope to have you again in the next event, whenever it may be! Stay tuned in the next few days, weâll be handing out thank you gifts to all whoâve attended as well as the announcement of the winner for the fashion show later tonight!
Once again, from the bottom of our hearts, thank you SO much! Keep being cool, and feel free to keep on writing for the event!
Until next time. đ
@kindhandâ asked: âWerenât you in here last week?â
âHm? Oh-- Midoriya, hello.â The detective offered a little smile, slowing his pace down the school hall. He gave the teen a little nod off his head as he removed his hat.Â
âYouâre very perceptive. I was indeed here last week. Iâm following up with the Principal about something and I might catch up with a few of your teachers. Are you on a free period?â
đ // @kindhandâ
 âno, i am not going with you to do groceries, i donât care if aizawa said so.â
@kindhandâ asked:
Izuku had come over to study, preferring to join his friend rather than study alone. Plus, it helped him catch up on some bits heâs missed. The only problem was, heâs fallen asleep on Iidaâs desk and is now stuck due to curfew.
     it wasnât just izuku who was to blame about this whole situation, iida should have been keeping an eye on the time, he was the class president after all, he had to keep those damn priorities in check. seeing as though it was passed the time where they were allowed to be out and about, he was already setting up another spot for the other to sleep for the night while he slept.
    he was glad for once that he had so many blankets, he had set up a comfortable spot on the floor for izuku. but not only that, he made the area on the floor set up big enough for the both of them. iida would feel bad if he slept on the bed while izuku slept on the floor.
         âhey, izuku..you fell asleep.â he finally went to wake the other up, a hand lightly pressing against his shoulder. âi made some sleeping arrangements for tonight since you wonât be able to leave--itâs too late in the night.â

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@kindhandâ liked for an ice skating starter
It had taken her a bit of convincing to get Izuku to agree on coming with her to the skating rink, he really needed a brake from all of the extra things he has been doing lately. Not that she didnât appreciate how dedicated and determined he was on becoming the best hero he can be! He still needed to rest not push himself too hard.
âI havenât gone skating in a few years, Iâm really excited and a bit nervous. Hopefully I still remember how to skate.â She chuckled lowly, heading towards the skate rental booth to rent a pair of skates along with Izuku since neither of them owned a pair themselves. âIâm glad we were able to come early so there wouldnât be as many people ice skating right now.â She knew how nervous Izuku still got around large groups of people and wanted to make sure he had the best time.
 He shouldnât even have been surprised at this point. Midoriya was going to be the death of him if he didnât die of stress first. Heâd started to suspect some weird consequence of the kidâs quirk was attracting danger. It wouldnât be the first time quirks had a drawback. Though his was only migraines and near constant eye burning.  By the time the knife has even settled, heâs moving. Cutting between the two with a foot and an elbow to the assailantâs ribs. That would force the weapon to change targets allowing for an easier time disarming the bastard that went after a child. Albeit a very strong child, but still a child. One whom continued to have no self preservation and was more likely to get himself stabbed than do anything actually helpful. Which to be fair, Shouta faired little better. Heâs all too aware of the fact that due to the position of the attacker, there was really no good way to lower the chance of injury to zero.  The jab is distracting, but he knows how to function after being run through. At least it wasnât a gun. His foot rams into the guyâs knee, hastily tying up their offender. Free hand that isnât holding scarf threateningly around the man on the groundâs neck fumbles for phone in belt. He tosses it to Izuku.  âDo me a favor and call this in. I gotta-ugh.â He made a face at the blade sticking out of side.  âRude.âÂ
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@kindhandâ the nomu bois meet
Why?
   Why is he staring into a mirror right now?
Heâs been getting better. Heâs been working so hard to become a hero again. Paranoia has been easier to manage, One for All is second nature to him once more, everything has been fine heâs been healing why is this happening NOW?!
Backing away from the monstrous figure, Izukuâs hands balled up at his sides. It was hard to tell if he was ready to run or fight. Maybe both?
âY-Youâre not real...â This was a hallucination. It had to be. âYouâre not me...!â