Secret Hashira

*Ayaru walks in.. her expression cold and blank.. her movements silent and graceful.. she seems to be in her own little world. She doesn't say a word, just stands there.. her eyes scanning the room.. she seems to be taking in the atmosphere.. she seems to be analyzing the situation.. she seems to be thinking.. she seems to be planning.. she seems to be waiting.. she seems to be observing.. she seems to be watching.. she seems to be listening.. she seems to be studying.. she seems to be learning.. she seems to be absorbing.. she seems to be understanding.. she seems to be comprehending.. she seems to be figuring.. she seems to be deducing.. she seems to be calculating.. she seems to be evaluating.. she seems to be judging.. she seems to be assessing.. she seems to be appraising.. she seems to be weighing.. she seems to be measuring.. she seems to be sizing.. she seems to be gauging.. she seems to be estimating.. she seems to be judging.. she seems to be appraising.. she seems to be calculating.. she seems to be deducing.. she seems to be figuring.. she seems to be understanding.. she seems to be learning.. she seems to be studying.. she seems to

*smirks* Yeah, well, next time maybe don't sneak into demon hunter bases. *starts walking again*

*sways heavily* Tch... damn sedatives... *mutters* This is all your fault, emo wings!

*everyone drinks* Muichiro quietly* Good.

*Debris flies as the Nomu slams into buildings* All Might: I AM HERE! *launches forward with a Detroit Smash*