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[foriamhere]

Toshinori stepped out of the bay, shoes and socks dangling from one hand and his pantlegs wet up to his ankles. He coughed into his hand as he looked about. The place didn’t seem remarkable at all, other than the fact that he didn’t know how he’d gotten her or why he was in a pod that he’d first mistaken for the inside of an MRI machine... TMW you know you’ve had too many medical procedures… There was a stand with information ahead of him. He approached and jumped a bit as a hologram suddenly appeared, spitting blood in response. Ugh, that didn’t take long… He wiped his mouth with the back of his free hand listening to the presented information before leaning against the stand to pull his footwear back on.

“Kidnapped, huh?” he asked to the empty air. Well, that was a hell of a note but it wasn’t as though he could do much in his current state to stop something like that—though it didn’t seem as though this was accomplished by chloroform in a rag and a windowless van. Toshinori crossed his arms and browsed the fliers on the stand, looking for anything that would expand on the ‘how’ or ‘why’ of this situation. Not seeing anything of merit he instead pulls out the phone that was with him when he woke and searched for the Schnee Company site as the hologram had suggested. A few minutes of browsing at least gave him more information if nothing else.

Backing up again he perused the device, noting the posting features, though he didn’t really feel the need to do so at the moment. Over to contacts, not that he expected to recognize anyone but—“Aizawa? Seriously?” He considered for a moment and then shot off a (lame) experimental text. He wasn’t sure whether he did or didn’t want it to actually be his fellow teacher. If they were here, what did that mean back in their world? All Might was all but useless now, but Eraserhead wasn’t. Toshinori went back to the contact list and continued to scroll down through it, not recognizing any other names until--Young Midoriya too. And also Young Monoma. He kept going until he saw—he cursed under his breath.

Tomura Shiguraki. He stared at the name, frowning deeply, already feeling his mind pulled in two different directions. Gran Torino was right, Toshinori couldn’t see him as a villain anymore. If things had been different and Nana had not given her son up then Shiguraki likely would have been like a nephew or even a son to him. “Damn you, All-For-One…” He closed the window out and pocketed the phone, the discovery of the League’s presence killing his desire to scan the names any further. For now he would locate the temporary housing the pamphlets mentioned and simply explore his surroundings while he waited to see if Aizawa would contact him back.


[Action//Here, There, Everywhere~]

[Have a seven foot man in a dark suit… who may look more like a skeleton in a wig than a man to be honest--just sort of wandering around taking in the sites, occasionally coughing into his hand and for the most part trying not to draw attention to himself. Alas, that’s kind of difficult to do when you’re this tall and there don’t seem to be too many other stupid tall people around here to detract attention, ugh.]

[And despite his best efforts, he still bumps into you and offers an awkward overly-toothy smile and an apologetic raised hand.]

Ah, sorry about that.


[Text to Aizawa]
Aizawa, it’s All Might.

[Lame text is lame but straight forward. Rational boy will probably like it.]


[Text to Midoriya]
I AM HERE! And wondering if this is really you, kid.


[ooc; Official canon point, end of chapter 131! Action or prose is fine, some other prompt other than him bumping into your pup is cool too, I'm easy XD and I hope I don't suck]

Comments

Text.locked

[sleepingbagsensei]

Hey. Took a while. Got your sexy costume ready for Halloween yet?

[Yes. He had to.]

Text.locked

[foriamhere]

[Not... the response he was expecting... Did they list Eraserhead instead of Midnight there or something?]

I don't think skeletons can come off as sexy. What do you mean took a while, how long have you been here?

Re: Text.locked

[sleepingbagsensei]

[Just making sure, and not all gets a lovely rumor like that.]

Since May.

And yes, even if you've just spoken to me before you arrived here. This place plays too much time paradox. We can discuss more over a drink.

ASAP.

Text.locked

[foriamhere]

[He doesn't even know it's a rumor, he just thinks Aizawa's being... odd]

[And is he counting months on his fingers before he answers? Yes. Yes he is.]

Six months? Jeez... Well, at least you can fill me in. I looked through most of the contact list on this phone. I assume it's accurate?

[He got too pissed off in the S's to make it all the way through to the end]

Where are you? I'm somewhere in the main City, at least if I'm understanding this place right.

[Of course he's assuming this really is you... probably should be a bit more cautious but eh...]

action: (OH HI!)

[thefirething]

[ Her own danger sense doesn't tell her to move, so this guy isn't bumping into her intentionally. Nor is he out to hurt her. That doesn't stop the look of alarm and paranoia at someone standing so close, but those emotions are certainly gone quick. Replaced by confusion and an eyebrow raise as the small girl looks the tall guy over. ]

You look like a sneeze from an ant could knock you down the road, and you're apologizing to me for being bumped into? I kinda feel like I should ask you if you're okay.

[ There is actual concern in there from the slightly surly teen girl. ]

action: (HIHI!!!)

[foriamhere]

[His eyebrows shoot almost up to his hairline at that, and before he can stop himself he's laughing, surprisingly loud for such a frail-looking man--and if she thought she saw the smallest bit of blood spurt out of his mouth with the force of that laugh... she was probably right]

Ah, no, no, I assure you I am perfectly fine. [Though he follows that laugh up with a bit of a cough into his fist and subtle wipe at the side of his mouth to make sure there isn't blood there--ah, respiratory issues...] I'm sturdier than I look.

Re: action: (i don't apologize for her. she does her own thing.)

[thefirething]

[ She did in fact see the blood and is immediately digging into the pocket of her hoodie for a pack of tissues, holding them out to the guy without a word. ]

Sure, you are. I believe you.

[ She genuinely does not, but that laugh has her somewhat uncertain. She's a small, five foot four girl who only just started looking a healthy weight who has the power to split the world in her head. She can probably be persuaded to believe this man is in fact tougher than he looks. ]

I'm Charlie.

Re: action: (you do you Charlie bb)

[foriamhere]

[He can't help but be amused by it all and he takes the tissues, offering his blood-free hand.]

Toshinori.

[Action]

[youfool]

[No more costume fun-time for him; now one counts the hours till Halloween. Ted's wandering Genessia City streets, trying to get back into the swing of being human all the time again, when who should be bump into but a familiar face? For once he's not the one colliding into pedestrians]

Ah! No, the apology's all mine. Good afternoon...

[His first-class memory puts the name to the face.]

Toshinori! Mr. Eight-strong-trees himself, eh? You're a sight for sore eyes. You'll delight the eyes of your students, too no doubt. Goodness, I'm jealous for the warm welcome that awaits.

[The trees thing being a comment on etymology.]

[Action]

[foriamhere]

[Being addressed by name when he hasn't given out said name is enough of a start to jar something loose in his chest and HELLO BLOOD.]

Ah--I'm sorry, I don't...

[Ok, not only his name, but his real name, the spelling of his real name, and knowledge about his students or at least the fact that he is a teacher. What. The actual. Hell.]

Have we met...?

[He only woke up here like... two hours ago, what is going on!?!?]


[ooc; lmao thank you for that because I was seriously like "the hell, did the last All Might become a lumber jack or something!?" before I got to the end pffff]

Re: [Action]

[youfool]

[ooc: anytime. ;D]

[The blood's very alarming! He'll have to rush through the existential explanation.]

Sort of! You appeared before and we spoke briefly. You've gone and come again, which sometimes leads to discontinuities in memory. It's all right; I take no offense. But plenty of worry! Shall I see you to a doctor?

Action

[zenoh]

[ As Toshinori almost bumped into someone, his coughing caught the attention of Himiko, who Ayame is taking for a walk without a leash again. But luckily Himiko is better behaved than before and didn't just tackle Toshinori because he looks like a bunch of bones ]

Himiko, stay.

[ A disembodied voice warned the dog, who was stationary all the time anyway. A portal comes out of thin air and Ayame steps out of it. Immediately, she sees Toshinori from the corner of her eye and senses his soul that stood out of the locals. And noticed how he looks ]

Ah, hello. I'm sorry, but are you feeling alright?

Action

[foriamhere]

[Oh hey, a teleporting quirk! Or a gate or portal or... something of the like.]

[He smiles awkwardly, offering a wave.]

I'm fine young lady, but I appreciate your concern.

[zenoh]

Ah, very well.

[ She doesn't fully believe it, but she's all for privacy so she'll leave it at that. Taking her glasses off, she nods ]

You must be new from the looks of it. I suppose a welcome is in order, my name is Ayame and I'm one of this worlds' guardians. If there is anything you're in requirement of help, please let me know.

[Action]

[xlvii]

[Don't worry, 47's reflexes are good enough to prevent a bump, even as he rounds a corner. He glances up at Toshinori; first with a vague sense of deja vu, then the recognition dawns in his eyes. He nods his head in greeting.]

Toshinori.

[It doesn't yet occur to him that this guy might not recognize him in return.]

[Action]

[foriamhere]

[He does a bit of a double take, not expecting to be addressed by name. He wondered if this was going to happen a lot...]

Ah, hello my man. Apparently I was here before but regrettably I do not recall it. My apologies.

[This is awkward as hell and he wonders how many more times he'll be doing this spiel...]

[Action]

[xlvii]

I heard that happens sometimes.

[Too bad. 47 doesn't seem disappointed, but then again it's hard to get an emotional read on this guy at all.]

If it helps, I didn't know you very well. We only ever had one conversation.

[Technically two, but 47 doesn't know that Toshinori and All Might are the same person; it's not like he ever tried Instinct on him.]

Action

[priceofmagic]

Oh, gosh-- I'm sorry! Waah-- phew. [Satou corrects her balance quickly, having otherwise been about to topple over with a heavy load of boxes in her arms. She's bought herself some new household appliances-- a microwave, toaster, and blender-- to make up for the ones that caught fire earlier in the week.

tots her fault.]

... Are you okay, sir? I should have been more attentive.

Re: Action

[foriamhere]

[OH SHIT--he helps steady the boxes--one good thing about being this tall, he has a nice wide arm span to catch hold of everything @__@]

I'm perfectly fine young lady--though should be carrying so much by yourself?

[He'll... actually just kind of try to take the boxes for her... because that seems the gentlemanly thing to do--he might not be able to fight villains anymore but he could carry a microwave, dammit.]

[priceofmagic]

[Satou is startled when the weight disappears from her own arms. Looking up at him, she feels a twinge of guilt... First for letting him taking the boxes, and then for having thought he looked weak.]

Oh, yes! I'm fine, sorry! I just can't see, sorry! [Granted, she also looks like a weak little girl: Only five feet tall and dressed all dainty. So she tries to set that image aside as she steadies her magic. Her eyes glow red briefly before the boxes float into the air, out of reach, with cutesy pink wings on their sides.]

... I'm really sorry for the trouble, sir. I should be more attentive!

[Video] - Just...this icon forever

[midorkiya]

[He'd heard some weird rumors going around, but he was starting to think there was just someone else with the name 'All Might' going around. Which is weirdly coincidental, but not impossible.]

[So he relaxes (trying to mask his disappointment) and goes back to his usual day-to-day activities.]

[He just so happens to be coming back from a grocery run for Fairy Tail when he gets the text.]

[His eyes light up.]

[His smile grows enormous.]

All Might! I can't believe it! Yes, it's really me, I'm in Fayren. Where are you?

[Video] - XDDD I love it!!

[foriamhere]

[He hasn't been awake long enough to hear any of these...]

And young Midoriya IS here!

I'm in Genessia on my way to meet Aizawa some place called the Hangar Queen.

How long have you been here my boy?

Action

[plagiarisms]

[Monoma is running errands for Fairy Haven. In exchange for doing some chores around the place, he's able to live rent-free there. It makes things much easier. While he really wishes his friends from class 1B were here, he's glad that there are at least a few people from UA. He's less annoyed by class 1A here than he is back home, because they're not getting the spotlight over and over again. Here, they're just like everyone else.

At the moment, he's picking up some cleaning supplies. He's bending over and reaching down to get some dishcloths on a low shelf when someone bumps into him and makes him drop the dishcloths on the floor.

It's that voice that catches his attention, and he straightens up quickly to see if it's really him.]

All Might!

[The voice of the Symbol of Peace was a memorable one, especially for his generation, who'd grown up seeing the number one hero's exploits on television.]

Action

[foriamhere]

[He only barely manages not to spit blood this time just out of sheer will as he turns. Of course he's much more used to hearing 'All Might' called out than his actual name. Turning to see who he actually bumped into he grins in recognition.]

Well, if it isn't Young Monoma!

Action

[plagiarisms]

I'd heard some rumours, but your name wasn't in the directory when I checked before.

[And considering that they involved sexy costumes, he's rather glad that they logically couldn't have been true. He's encountered enough weird things on the internet involving All Might that he'd really like to purge from his mind, and that was from simply looking up "All Might". He doesn't want to think of what sort of things one might encounter if they were delibertely looking for anything involving Sexy All Might.]

Did you just arrive today, sir?