Jellyfish Princess: Scyphozoa

The First Step To My Future

~Suieimei's POV~

I look at the front entrance of my potentially future high school as my cold gaze skims over the students flooding into the gates. Since I am new to the UA campus I think it best if I leave my eyes open, that way I can try and visually memorize some paths. Like mother told me I need to start relying on my sight more often now. She also made me promise to use my vision to help guide me around UA for at least the first few months and to talk to more people. I decide to stop standing in front of the entrance and actually make my way to the front door. The chattering of the students fill my ears as I walk down the path that leads straight from the front gate to the front door of UA. Talks of ether excitement, determination or nervousness are taken in by my ears and I feel myself become a little excited upon hearing some of their conversations. As I walk peacefully a sudden loud voice erupts from my right. "Get out of my way Deku!" A gruff and angry male voice yells in aggravation. I allow my tentacles to help me paint a mental picture in my head of what's going on.

Apparently there's an angry teenage boy with spiky hair yelling at another teenage boy with messy hair. Soon the angry teenager stomps past the messy haired teenager. "U-um! Hey good morning! Let's both do great in the exam! Okay? Good luck!" A shaky and nervous voice shouts from the area I'm looking at. I focus in on the person who's talking and use my tentacles to focus on the air currents around the nervous sounding teenager. Using the air currents I paint a very accurate picture of what the frantic male looks like. Turns out he's a teenager boy about an inch or two taller than me with fluffy green haired and freckles. Not to mention he's nervously waving his hands around like a crazy person. 'Why is he doing that? How particular' I think curiously as my clouded eyes stare at the general direction of the boy. I continue to "watch" the boy using my tentacles for a bit. At first he doesn't move for a while, probably think about something but after a small pause he starts walking again. Only to trip on his own feet.

'How tiresome' I think and quickly extend my tentacles, using them to warp around the boy and lifting him a few feet into the air before he can fall on his face. "Huh? Wh-what are these?" The boy cries out as he struggles in my tentacles' grip only to get more warped up in them. The boy stops squirming and discovers enough sense to stop struggling causing my tentacles' tight grip on him to slack significantly. 'Hm, good choice' I think as I walk towards him which catches his attention. The messy haired boy looks at my approaching form and quickly notices that the things that have him ensnared within themselves are connected to me. "Th-these are yours?" The freckled male questions me, sounding nervous. "My apologizes, you were falling and I thought you wouldn't mind" I tell him in a flat tone, my expression holding no emotion so whatever. "Next time please be careful" I tell him and set him back on his feet before retracting my tentacles and walking off. "Wa-wait!" He calls out to me and I feel someone's hand grip my wrist. I immediately turn around to face the freckled male, wondering what he could possibly want.

"Yes?" I ask him calmly but coldly, curiosity leaking into my tone slightly. Since the messy haired teen is within two feet of me I can see him more detailed now compared to just using air currents to see him. The only difference between using my eyes and using air currents to see is with my eyes I see in color and with air currents I can see further than two feet. The male before me has fluffy but messy forest green hair with black roots and glowing emerald eyes that glisten with life. I closely observe him and his appearance, burning it into my mind so I know what colors he are next time I bump into him. I look down at his hand which is clamped tightly but gently around my pale wrist. Following my gaze the green haired boy immediately lets me go and starts apologizing frantically in rapid pace as his face burns red with embarrassment. It was amusing in a way to be honest, and kind of funny if I shall say. "It was my pleasure, may I ask why you called out to me?" I tell him, my voice soft and emotionless as always. "Oh! I-I wanted to thank you for helping me!" He tells me, calming down slightly so he isn't as frantic as before. "It is no problem, now if you will excuse me" I tell him and once again walk off.