#mimikuri

@copyheromimikuri

Upon entering the doors to the agency, you can see a wide array of awards on the deep violet walls and equipment strung all around the main room. In the center, a desk with two computers, and on opposite sides of the room were small recording booths. For being such a popular station, the building seemed to be quite empty, with just two pro heroes in civilian clothes lounging around on a few couches in the corner. Neither of them moved when the student came in.For a few moments all was silent, and then from the floor above, blocked off at the staircase by a bright pink rope, came footsteps. They were hurried and heavy, thumping through the whole building. The owner of the agency came practically flying down, almost flipping over her own rope. She unlatched it before she could, and came to a skidding stop in front of the student.Her hair wasn’t held back by a headband, but she had a flower on either side of her head in bright yellow with white tips. Her outfit was a simple dress and shorts, not yet prepared for the day, but when she saw the student a grin spread across her face. Battle Cry swooped up to him, her golden eyes lit up.