un: eraserhead; text

[eraserdad]

Alright, I won't waste anyone's time with pointless questions about how or why we got here, but there are a couple of things I'm looking for information about:

1. How many minors and noncombatants are aboard this station? Note, these are separate categories. I don't care how powerful or skilled you are; if you're under twenty, I consider you a member of the former.

2. It'll be helpful for us to have an idea of each other's Quirks. I'm not under the illusion that all of us have reason to trust each other or cooperate, but presumably none of us want to be here, so. If you're willing to provide information on any abilities you might have that could be considered "supernatural" in any way, I intend to compile it for our collective use.

Comments

[eraserdad]

[Yeah it's not been a good time. He's definitely contemplated ignoring everyone to take a nap for awhile.]

Hn, it happens.

[Aizawa aims to win no popularity contests. He does what's necessary to protect his students and the people of Japan back home, and he'll do what's necessary here to protect the others here and get home.]

Thanks for the information. What's your name?

[noshadesofgrey]

no shit. handling it pretty well, though.

you can call me agent black.

[She could not have to rely on that name here, but. It's a habit at this point, and thinking about her actual name is Complicated.]

[eraserdad]

You could say I'm used to it.

[aka he pisses people off a lot with his complete and utter lack of fucks]

Agent Black, huh.

[sounds like a code name. well, whatever.]

Eraserhead.