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madmaxbnha‌:
“Oh you have a chauffeur? Fancy. And that sounds nice. I do have plenty of questions about your gear. It truly is unique” He smiles at her. Watching her gear move about. “What restaurant were you thinking?”
“Indeed I do and refreshments are kept in a cooler compartment should either of us desire a drink along the way to the restaurant.“ Margarethe responded while she pulled her smartphone from her jacket’s right pocket. Her driver was quickly contacted via text message.
“My chauffeur will arrive in five minutes and take us to the restaurant. They have a fair number of European dishes to their menu and serve a wide variety of drinks. It is one of the few restaurants where I can find German beer.”
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madmaxbnha‌:
“Oh that sounds lovely. I have a rather large amount of free time durring mid week for some reason. No one seems to be active much. Then again it is mid summer and hot as can be.” He chuckles with a smile, directing his attention back to her from her gear.
“Im a firm believer in that all parts you see of a kit or outfit are 100% of use. Weather designed that way or not. Everything has its use. But I do quite like it.” He says smiling.
“Excellent. Given that the police have to collect these villains before we can leave the area, shall I call my chauffeur? I know of a nearby restaurant which provides excellent food.”
While Bismarck waited for the answer, her turrets moved into their standby positions. The guns rotated to point skywards and the armatures on which they were mounted pulled more closely together and shifted closer to her back.
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madmaxbnha‌:
“Hmm. I of course would hold them to that high expectation. Some of the best hero items come from Germany. Id be lying if I said I didnt have any German tech for my crew. I would love to learn more about this equipment and maybe more about your quirk if you have free time some time?” He says smiling at her. He walks around her admiring the cannons and the whole outfit as one. It was very well made and it, to him, was quite amazing. He is a tech geek after all.
“How about we chat over lunch? My schedule is quite busy otherwise.“ Margarethe responded. The blonde scheduled her time beforehand, living in a rather regimented manner with many of her meals being planned not only in terms of time but content as well.
The heroine adopted stood still with her back straightened and head held high as she allowed herself to be given the once over. After the fellow hero finished circling her, the fraulein commented. “The imperial mantle might seem like a bit much but even it has a practical purpose. It is fireproof.”
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madmaxbnha‌:
“Oh very nice to meet you. Your from Germany yes?” He shakes her hand with a smile. “And it is a rarity around here. Its good to see another foreigner.” He looks back at her equipment looking over it carefully. “Man this looks really cool. I should open a development lab in Germany… Can you tell me about it at all? Im kind of a tech nerd when it comes to others equipment.” He lifts his visor up and smiles at her. He himself was a manufacturer of equipment for heros.
“Ja, I am. Nice that you can tell.“The blonde responded. Of course, it did help that her hero costume had flags from various points in German history on it and she was carrying a flag on a stylised spear.
“Go ahead if you feel confident in your abilities. I warn you that my countrymen have exceptionally high standards for quality in engineering.“ She responded encouragingly with a slight playfulness to her tone.
“I can tell you that my equipment and I are one.” She demonstrated by extending her right arm. She rolled up her right sleeve followed by striking her own forearm with her left hand. There was an audible metallic clang resulting from the impact.
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Max jumped at the sound of the shots, figuring someone just took a shot at him. He hears the commotion happen behind him and smiles. Grabbing the villain attacking him and knocking him off balance, picking him up and body slamming him into the ground. Max shook his head standing, the body slam jarring himself a little more then her expected. Turning to the hero who helped him. “Thank you. That would have been a real pain in the back” He chuckles. He looks at the tech she had and gawked at it. He was a sucker for fine engineering. “Im Mad Max. Im a local hero in these parts, thank you for the help. Thats some really impressive tech you have there…”
“Nice to meet you, Mad Max. I am Bismarck. Not terribly often that I meet another foreigner.“ Margarethe responded before offering a handshake. She could tell from the accent that he was from the USA. Where exactly in the USA, however, she could not tell as she was not that familiar with the accents of the region.
“Why thank you. I designed and manufactured all of my non-textile equipment myself, held to the quality which is expected of German engineering.“ The woman beamed proudly. She had put in the time and effort to ensure that her work was as close to perfect as possible. Engineering work which would make the fatherland proud.
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If you write a strong character, let them fail.
If you write a selfless hero, let them get mad at people.
If you write a cold-hearted villain, let them cry.
If you write a brokenhearted victim, let them smile again.
If you write a bold leader, let them seek guidance.
If you write a confident genius, let them be wrong, or get stumped once in a while.
If you write a fighter or a warrior, let them lose a battle, but let them win the war.
If you write a character who loses everything, let them find something.
If you write a reluctant hero, give them a reason to join the fight.
If you write a gentle-hearted character who never stops smiling, let that smile fade and tears fall in shadows.
If you write a no one, make them a someone.
If you write a sibling, let them fight and bicker, but know that at the end of the day they’ll always have each other’s back.
If you write a character, make them more than just a character; give them depth, give them flaws and secrets, and give them life.
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to-be-a-hero‌:
Student from the Support Department didn’t get internship offerings, usually. This one hero, however, seemed to have taken an interest in Seiko, and how could have the technopath refused when the offer came from none other than Bismark? The Battleship Hero was her idol, for Heaven’s Sake!
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“Alright, this is your chance Seiko. Don’t screw up.” With this self pep talk, Seiko entered Bismark’s Hero Agency, hoping the shaking of her hands wasn’t to obvious (and she wouldn’t squee the moment the heroine came to pick her up, like she did when she got the letter with the internship offering and read Bismark’s signature).
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“Welcome to Ironblood, Ms Akai.“ The heroine greeted the student with a small smile upon her entry into the building through the steel doors. Bismarck had been standing near the front desk, waiting for Seiko to arrive for the last few minutes.
Margarethe approached the intern and offered a handshake. “Nice to finally meet you in person, Ms Akai. Are you ready to get started?” She certainly had a pleasant surprise in store for the student.
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madmaxbnha‌:
Great another slug fest. Why does it always seem to end up in the middle of the road beating the hell out of each other. Max had chased down two villains and the faster one managed to slip away but the slower one was bigger. So he was putting up a pretty good fight. Blow after blow they slugged it out. The impacts of the punches tearing up the pavement. Damn it how long was this gonna be before back up came. Max was too distracted with the villain duking it out with him to notice the other villain had came back and was sneaking up on Max with a rather large knife.
Just as the man was unaware of the villain trying to stab him in the back, so too was the villain unaware that another pro hero had joined the fight. The sudden sound of an explosion signalled a pair of shells being sent zipping through the air. Before the knife-wielding man was any the wiser, the shots found their mark and exploded upon his back.
The villain was coated a sticky, quick-drying substance based on rubber cement. Within seconds, it immobilised him as though he had been encased in a layer of concrete.
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“An excellent shot as always.“ The heroine commented to herself. She gave a small smile before calling out to the fellow hero. “Would you like some assistance with the brute or do you have him handled?“
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Margarethe had offered an internship to a promising second-year U.A. student from the support course. A Ms Seiko Akai if she remembered the name correctly. This was atypical as the student was not in the hero course itself but the pro hero Bismarck was also an inventor.
The heroine now waited at her agency for the teenager to arrive. She eagerly anticipated her chance to see what this up and coming inventor was capable of.
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arachnitect‌:
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                         🕸 “Ah that’s very kind of you thank you…” Kikai nodded. Usually he just did the dishes himself, so her offer wasn’t going to be denied. Of course he didn’t mind doing them himself but it was nice that someone else volunteered to.    
“I’ll be sure to remember that, if I ever require your assistance, I’ll contact you right away.” The spider quirked villain smiled. It was nice to not be as much of a loner as he used to be. An organization had really opened him up to opportunities and allies.  🕸
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Margarethe collected the dirty dishes and utensils, assuming that the two were finished eating that is, and carried them to the kitchen. While washing them, she responded. “Speaking of contacting me, did Shigaraki provide you with my phone number? If not, we can add each other once I am finished with the dishes.“
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Ya know what? Reblog this if you agree that online friends ARE real friends.
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coffeehouserp‌:
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“Oh! That makes a lot of sense, actually. I wonder if that myth is true, too. I mean…World War One changed a lot of things, didn’t it?”
“Indeed it did. It marked the end of Europe’s golden age for one but we got some good things out of it. Mobile x-ray machines, sanitary napkins and air traffic control being a few.“
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“Do English people eat English muffins, or are they just called muffins?”
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“On that note, what about French people eating French toast? Is it just called toast over there?”
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“I don’t know about the muffins but the French name for the toast is ‘pain perdu’ which translates to ‘lost bread’ because it’s made from stale bread.”
Now that she thought about it, the girl gave a chuckle. “There’s actually a myth that it was called ‘German toast’ until world war one and people renamed it in opposition to the kaiser.“
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First five in my inbox will get:
First: a kiss on the lips
Second: a kiss on the cheek
Third: a kiss on the forehead
Fourth: a hug
Fifth: a handshake
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plethora-of-souls‌:
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Izuku heard about the news about the new student that was going straight to his class. He didn’t catch up with most of it since his plans weren’t exactly to know who that new person was or what they were doing in U.A. But it would be nice to see a new fresh face around the halls.
After meeting her in the halls for the first time, he wasn’t actually expecting another rich kid appearing in the middle or almost of the school year. Sure, this school you either have talent, money or both or you’re not allowed to be in this highly valuable school for heroes.
He did step forward when she called for him, giving a simple. “I’m Midoriya Izuku, nice to meet you.” Towards her. He was the student with most notes about every single detail in classes, so it was normal for people to choose him for this kind of job. “My notes are in my locker if you want to study right now.”
Margarethe gave a warm smile, wishing to appear friendly to her new classmate. She extended her hand, offering a handshake as she returned the greeting. “A pleasure to meet you, Midoriya and thank you for sharing your notes. I would like to scan them as soon as possible if that is acceptable.“
Changing schools halfway through was something which most would find difficult to deal with. Differences in teaching styles could make catching up a monumental task but it was not one which the blonde could not rise to meet. This was one of the scenarios where her quirk was incredibly useful.
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                       🕸 ”Ah I see, a very risky business to begin with…. However I admire your drive to do something despite the odds being against you.” Kikai complimented with a nod. He wouldn’t even know where to begin if he tried to run a business, so the skill was something to be complimented. Perhaps he could open a villain-only ramen shop, and still then he wouldn’t know how to approach it. 
“Well if you need assistance, you can ask me any time and I’ll try my best to help you.” The spider quirked villain offered, though not sure of what he could do in this instance.  🕸
Margarethe gave a grateful smile. “Thank you for the offer. I greatly appreciate it. It would only be fair for me to extend the same offer of aid to you as well, should you require my skills.“
Speaking of offers, once the blonde had finished her bowl of ramen, she added. “I can handle the dishes. Consider it a token of my thanks for the meal.”
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coffeehouserp‌:
He does look surprised, given how his eyes widen and his brows raise. 
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“You are?? I thought for sure you were a pro hero…” His free hand lifts to rub the back of his head sheepishly as he offers an apologetic smile.
Margarethe’s smile widened momentarily. “Why thank you, Kaminari! I appreciate that you think I look like a pro hero already. Would you like to see my costume before I submit it to academy staff?“
The costume was a point of pride for the girl as she and her parents had made it together. She could not wait to show her classmates and, hopefully, impress them!
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