Mei
She had developed her quirk when she was at such a young age and she had never been able to control it even in the slightest. That was until she had been gifted special headphones by her aunty, who also taught her how she could somewhat control her power. Still, it wasn't completely effective and the headphones served moee as a way to turn it off than a help. She couldn't blame her aunty. Who would want constant sound waves destroying their ears and potentially the area around them? Emi had to admit that she feared her quirk. She feared it and she never wanted to take off her headphones. She hated her quirk, but she had joined this festival hoping someone would be able to help her with her little dilemma. She wanted more than her aunty could give her.
Emi had wandered up on the stage after being practically pushed towards it. Her headphones sat covering her ears allowing her the pleasure of hearing, yet she still didn't think she wanted to talk. Her voice wasn't beautiful, even if it was sweet. It was hard for her to speak and do it properly like other girls. However, not everyone knew how to sign leaving her having to use that very voice she was ashamed of. Well if she made it to that bridge here, she wpuld croas it as quickly as possible. For now, she was to wait for her opponent in all of her light purple glory.
Emi had wandered up on the stage after being practically pushed towards it. Her headphones sat covering her ears allowing her the pleasure of hearing, yet she still didn't think she wanted to talk. Her voice wasn't beautiful, even if it was sweet. It was hard for her to speak and do it properly like other girls. However, not everyone knew how to sign leaving her having to use that very voice she was ashamed of. Well if she made it to that bridge here, she wpuld croas it as quickly as possible. For now, she was to wait for her opponent in all of her light purple glory.