Who: Shota Aizawa, Katsuki Bakugou, and anyone else.
What: Shota makes a trip to the Dream Docks to get off this cliffhanger.
When: Aug 18th and 19th
Where: His apartment, and maybe other places.
Warning: MANGA SPOILERS in some parts. Note if you want it or not.

( locked to bakugou )

B.] [Aug 19th]

[Wildcard here. Make your adventure.]

There is a house. One enters it blind and comes out seeing. What is it?

[This riddle is so damn historical. Whoever gives the right answer will interest him greatly. A fellow lover of history, literature and philosophy! Or you've just heard this one before.]

[Action: Everglade]

[Everglade is where he lingers, the tip of his wand lit. He is in the process of searching, pausing now and then to cut leaves from surrounding foliage. Should anyone come upon him, they will find themselves briefly frozen by a spell.

Did he even move his wand? The real question should be: does he need to? No, Gellert is too fine of a Wizard to rely on such a rudimentary implement - though you will have to pry the Elder wand from his cold, dead fist. Unless you are Albus Dumbledore.]

You should wear a bell.

 [The boy on screen appears to be writing in a journal: He is holding a pencil and occasionally moves it as if to write something. That “something” being a list of life goals. It’s also quite short, which is why Shi looks so troubled.]

I’ve been in Genessia for a long time now. I have a job and I make pretty good money, and I have a place to live and food to eat...

Is that it? Is that all people do with their lives? I mean... All I wanted before was to not be cold or hungry anymore, and I have those things now... I don’t know where to go from here. A good Kami is supposed to get their own shrine and have followers and stuff, but I’m an evil and terrible Kami...

What kinds of things do humans do with their lives? Are there normal human hobbies? How do you get best friends? Can Kami have hobbies and best friends, or would that be bad of me? Do humans really only live to pay rent and eat food? I’m grateful for those things,  but for some reason... I’m not happy. Maybe I’m just ungrateful and bad.

[Seth is sitting on his couch as the feed flickers to life. He looks pale though it's hard to tell if it's the normal pale or a new pale. His shirt is lost somewhere among the mess on the floor while a silver chain and pendant hang from his throat. Dull golden eyes focus on the screen as he addresses the masses after some time hermitting and thinkin.]

For those who knew her, Futaba has left the city.

[He's used to loss, it comes with living for over a millennium but it still stings.]

Anyway. I've been out of work for too long and I was thinking about opening a spa or hair salon. Not sure if that's something that people would be interested in but I figured I could use other talents of mine and we all need a place to relax.

I'll welcome any opinions or ideas.

I'm not sure what I'd call it.