MHA rp! Omfg I live for Mic-

Name: Autumn
Quirk: Quirk erase
Height: 5'0
*I smile nervously* Um... hi

Mic: *he stepped closer, his arms still crossed. His frown was unsettling* Where are you going?

Rongushotto: Ah shi-! Ahem...uhh hi there...

{Quick Bio: Name Rongushotto, Age 20, Quirk Sniper, Height 5'3}

Mic: *he stepped closer, his arms still crossed. His frown was unsettling* Where are you going?

Rongushotto: just uhh...out...

*he raised and eyebrow as if to say: and?*

Rongushotto: Too uhh...visit someone...in private.... alone...

Mic: Oooh! *his face pulled into a grin* I love A romance. Care to share who this... Person is?

Rongushotto: H-Hey! I didn't say anything about romance!

Mic: I can see it on your face. Plus, who else meets alone, in private? Unless its like a secret meeting-

Rongushotto: People who haven't seen each other in a while...

*he sighed*
Mic: Fine. But if your not back before roll call, I'm yelling your secrets on the school roof, kay?

Rongushotto: What!? You're not allowed to do that!

Mic: Aren't I?

Rongushotto: shut up...

*A.K Lore! Quirk: Rewind! Her quirk Allows her to rewind everyone else back five minutes! but if she goes back any more, she'll be stuck in place till time returns to the time she rewinded at first. (plz i tried to do in in a Mic kinda way).*
*A.K jumped, and looked around nervously*
"Oh hey, w-what's up-"

(She's cute! I like your oc ^^)

Mic: *he stepped closer, his arms still crossed. His frown was unsettling* Where are you going?

(Tyyy!)
A.K: "ehm... nowhere-"

Mic: Then why were you climbing out of your window?

A.K: ".... testing my climbing skills?"

Mic: *not buying it* Right.

A.K: "I'll just.. ehm.. go-"
*she turned and went to walk back inside*

Mic: Okay- *softening* Look, your not in trouble and I won't tell anyone, if you have a good reason... And you actually tell me where.

A.K: ".. okay okay, i couldn't sleep so I was gonna go to one of those 24 hour stores and buy ice cream"

Mic: Excellent answer. Have a nice day. *he grinned* but no really, thats fine. Just don't stay out too late or ill get in trouble.

A.K: "REALLY?! Thanks teach! I'll be back!"
*she hurried off*

*he chuckled softly then wandered back to the teachers dorm to probably wake up Aizawa and piss him off*

*A.K did come back about 30 minutes later, and silently climbed back into her dorm*

(Time skip? :))

{Why Hello There}

*Haruka jumped about a full foot in the air, barely stifling a squeak of surprise upon seeing their teacher standing there. the blonde put a hand on their chest, feeling their racing heart already and exhaled heavily*
Haruka: Sensei! Jesus Christ, you scared me! *the secret Idol smiled at their teacher, although it was clear they were already aware they were in trouble- I mean, they were already wearing their idol costume for tonight's meet-n-greet, for god's sake* S-So, uh, what can I do for you on this . . . lovely summer evening? eheh heh . . . heh . . .

(I also included a pic of the outfit/hairstyle/make-up Haruka's wearing; pretty obvious that they're not just strolling through the summer night lmao)

*an unsettling smile spread across his face*
Mic: Oh nothing- *he said this lightheartedly, stepping closer* maybe just telling me why you're scaling down the side of U.A high?

Haruka: uhhh, um 0-0 *Haruka looked away, swallowing nervously* I have a job? A-And I got put on night shift . . . I- I know we’re not technically allowed to have jobs while we’re in school, I’m sorry, but I was working there before I was enrolled and I’ve been doing it my entire life and I-

Mic: *interrupting* Where do you work?

*Haruka froze, blue-grey eyes widening, and tried to formulate an answer when their phone suddenly rang. The secret Idol looked at their pocket slowly, just staring*

Mic: *he wasn't smiling anymore* Well? Answer it.

*Haruka grabbed their phone and shakily answered it*
Haruka: Y-Yome here . . . Yeah, um, I got caught by a teacher . . . I’m sorryyyyy, look, cover for me, will ya? Thanks *Haruka hung up and sighed, turning back to Mic and looking down in shame* I’m, a founding member of an idol group . . . We’re called “Cosmic Candy, Starlight Fling”, we’re all a bunch of gender queer and femboys that were all in the industry beforehand, we perform songs more like girl groups even though two of our members are guys

*he stared, blinking for a moment*
Mic: okay thats... *cough* kinda awesome.

(I'm making him gay for Aizawa in this cuz I can do what I want)

(I meannnnn, That’s technically canon, soooo)

*Haruka, who had shut their eyes and winced, expecting to be scolded/belittled, opened one eye and looked up at Present Mic hesitantly. They shifted their weight and fiddled with their skirt, smiling sheepishly*
Haruka: thanks. So, um, we kinda have a meet and greet tonight . . . Can I?

(Yaaaaah)

Mic: Be back by first class tomorrow or I'm fired and your suspended, you get me?

*Haruka's eyes shone like stars and they nodded quickly with a smile*
Haruka: Hai, Sensei! Thanks! *and with that, Haruka bolted out the gate, immediately calling Aquamarine back to let him know that they were on their way*
~Afterwards~
*Haruka blinked sleepily, sunlight shining in their eyes as they groaned and lifted their head up. they had flopped on their bed, still in their Idol costume from the night before, and their pillow was now covered in make-up and the lipstick kiss-mark they'd received on their cheek from a fan was smudged and made them look like they'd just got back from doing a . . . different, kind of entertainment*
**And technically speaking, they did, just not last night**
Haruka: *groaning* ngh, f**k *the teenager sat up and ran a hand through their hair, looking at their hand afterwards and sighing in annoyance* Kuso, there’s glitter all up in my hair

*a slight tremor seemed to run through the whole building, then Nezu came over the intercom*
Nezu: Will Haruka, Shota Aizawa, and Hizashi Yamada please come to the main office as soon as possible.

*Haruka stiffened and winced, sighing and standing up. The blonde teen debated on changing outfits, but shrugged and decided it was a waste of time and unnecessary effort to do if they were going to be expelled (although they did wipe off the kiss mark and covered up the bruises with a bandage and some face stickers)*
*Soon, Haruka was standing in front of the main office, a sweater pulled over their body to hide the idol costume as much as possible*
Haruka: Ōhayo, Kocho-Sensei. If, uh, you don’t mind me asking, why’m I here?

Nezu: Some suspicions were raised.
*Mic and Aizawa are walking toward them*

*Haruka’s smile faltered for just a second before they tilted their head*
Haruka: *playing dumb* s-suspicions, Sir? *Damnit all, they really should’ve changed outfits of their costume and into a uniform*

Nezu: Yes, we'll discuss it in my office.
*as the pair of teachers near, Nezu opens and holds the door to his office*

*Haruka shuffled into the room awkwardly and sat down, leg bouncing nervously as their head kinda ducked down in a sorta shrinking-back way. Oh the urge to just turn into Five Hargreeves and undo this mess but alas, Aizawa would probably guess what was happening and cancel Haruka’s quirk before the blonde could even blip away*
Haruka: Have I done something wrong, Sir?

Nezu: Sadly, yes. We had several reports of Mic and you making a... Deal? Am I right?

*Haruka blinked blankly, trying to think back to when and where they might’ve made a “deal” with Present Mic*
Haruka: *slowly* I’m, not sure I follow, Sir. What kind of deal?

Nezu: Several students reported seeing you and Mic speaking, then him allowing you to leave. I can only assume there was some sort of deal made to let you leave.
*Mic winced inwardly as Aizawa stared at him witheringly*

*Yeah, Haruka was screwed*
**Now what?**
Haruka: *looking away* oh, heh heh, that, um . . . IhaveajoboutsifeofschoolthatI’vebeendoingforalongtimeI’msorryIdidn’tsayanythingIthoughtIwouldgeyexpelledforitorsomethingyurushitekudasaiKochoSenseibutit’sanentertainmentjobandIcan’tgoonhiatusbecauseotherwisepeoplewouldstarttryingtofigureoutwhoIaminmyoutsidelifeandI’mreallysorry-

(Hey mate, you alive?)

(Shit, yeah)

(Cool, just making sure)

Nezu: Hold on. Slow down, so you have an outside job, and you wanted to hide it because you didn't want to get in trouble and didn't want people to know? *blink* You could have asked me.

*Haruka opened their eyes wide, blinking in confused surprise like •-•'''*
Haruka: *slowly* your. . . Not, going to expel me?
**Well this was a first**
*The idol/hero-in-training’s eyebrows knitted together in confusion and they stared at Nezu suspiciously*
Haruka: What’s the catch?

Nezu: *'Im-about-to-crush-your-dreams' smile* You have to do extra training to get your hero licence.
*Aizawa grumbled and crossed his arms, knowing he'd have to teach more*

*Haruka was silent for a moment, just trying to compute what was happening and the information they were given*
Haruka: *clarifying* soooo, you're not going to expel me, I'm not going to hafta quit my job, and in return I just have to do extra training?

Nezu: Yes. :) but if you fail, even by the slightest bit-
Mic: Now that isnt-
Aizawa: Pipe down.

*Haruka stiffened. Of course there's a catch to the catch*
Haruka: if I fail . . . what?

Aizawa: You wont be able to become a hero. No hero license.

*Haruka swallowed nervously, looking down in thought and shifting uncomfortably under the weight of the words*
Haruka: *voice small* . . . can I think about it? I- I need to talk it over with my group . . .

Nezu: Sure I suppose, get back to me soon.