FunkyMonkey19

Toshinori didn't know what to expect to see at the beach on the second Saturday of May. Though he wouldn't be surprised if he found Rayla goofing around using a large piece of driftwood as a drum set while she listens to her ipod during one of her breaks, he had one such recording, it was rather adorable and had shared it with Kathryn. He smiles a little as the memory surfaces briefly becoming lost in his own thoughts. He brought back to the present upon hearing Rayla's exhausted but clearly giddy announcement. "I am awesome!" Toshinori blinks and his eyes widen upon seeing the state of the beach, his jaw hitting the ground. Shea had told

Rayla knew climbing on the trash wasn't one of her better ideas, however, this might be the only chance she had. She stayed slow while creeping along keeping her steps light, only to grimace when he hand touched something slimy. Ew. Ew! So gross! She could just make out the tips of All Might's bangs, seeing them brought a smirk to her lips, he hadn't noticed her yet, this might actually work! Once she was close enough, she took a running leap at the giant, arm reared back ready to throw a punch. She ends up flat on her back, looking up at the sky. "Nice try, young Rayla," There's an amused note in All Might's voice as he walks into her li

"How did it go last night?" Kathryn asks as she joins Toshinori on the couch, a cup of coffee in hand. "I think it went well, I'm going to give her a couple days to mull it over," Toshinori replies before scooting over to make room. "All I can do now is wait and hope she agrees, because I currently don't have a backup plan." "It's quite a responsibility, sure," She replies, resting her hand on his larger one. "However, something tells me your potential protege will be able to handle it." He gives her a soft smile as he rests his head against her shoulder, ever grateful for her support. Still unsure what he ever did to deserve someone like

The startled almost strangled noise that Toshinori makes quickly turns into a coughing hit. Tasting blood, he takes out the small package of tissues Kathryn had given him prior to leaving the car. Concerned, Shea pours him a glass of water and slides it over to him, quietly waiting for the fit to subside, she hadn't meant for that to happen. "D-Did Rayla-" He wheezes, taking a drink from the offered glass of water. "No, Rayla didn't divulge that to me. I've known for a while," She than taps her nose at the confused look he gives her. "Your appearance may have changed but your scent has not." "The Hospital, you've known who I was since the

Kathryn looked up from the book she had been sucked into to see Toshinori's thin frame filling the open door. She raised an eyebrow unsure what to make of what she was seeing, he was covered from head to toe in dirt. "W-What happened, why are you covered in dirt?" She sets the book down and removes her reading glasses before going over to him with an amused expression on her face. "I'd rather not talk about it." Toshinori coughs as she shuts the door and removes his shoes. "Dramatic entrance?" She ventures with a smile. "A dramatic entrance that ends with you fighting a dust devil?" "Kathryn." He sighs. "Ok, I'll stop," She chuckles. "Le

Rayla was released from the hospital the following morning, under order from the doctor that it was strictly bed-rest, she was even given a note to give to her gym teacher that she couldn't participate in any strenuous activity. Well, that's one way of getting out of running The Mile. Rayla thought, giving a slight grunt of effort upon getting out of the car. This caught the attention of their neighbor; a woman with long dark strawberry blonde hair that was tied in a bun. She looked in their direction after shutting the trunk of her car, her sapphire eyes narrowed before they widened in concern. "What happened?" She asked, walking over tow

The hospital doors parted as woman in her late 50's early 60's with graying hair and gold amber eyes stepped inside, heading straight for the receptionist at the front desk. "I received a call regarding my granddaughter, Rayla Okami," The older woman coolly commented, glancing over at the two policemen speaking to a distraught young woman. "I-I didn't know the girl was there until I rounded the corner." Rayla's grandmother raised an eyebrow at the mention of THAT corner, she knew the corner the girl was talking about, everyone did. It had so many close calls and accidents that people including herself had filed numerous complaints. Her nai

“Got any plans for this weekend, Izuku?” Rayla ventures as she follows a green-haired teen down the stairs towards a fancy looking vehicle, she adjusts the strap of her backpack and moves a strand of silver-gray hair out of her face. Izuku her face. Izuku paused at the bottom step before turning to meet his friend's golden gaze with his bright green eyes and shrugs. “Well, my dad and I are going to his estate for the weekend.” The girl's eyes brightened, she had been to the Midoriyra Estate in the past, it was a beautiful plot of land with a large house surrounded by Cherry Blossoms and one or two Koi Ponds. “