Video | un: Uravity

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[The video opens up to a familiar face to some, probably unfamiliar face to most. Ochako here hasn't much used the network herself - mostly just checks it and responds to friends and things that ping her interest, mostly. But today? Today is special.

Because today is the day she need a bit of...advice? Help?? Guidance???

Something. She sure fucking needs something right now, holy shi--]

Um...h-hello, everyone. My name is Uraraka Ochako - but, eheh...pl-please call me Ochako-chan, or Uraraka-san if you want to be formal. [She clears her throat, looking off camera very, very frequently, at something just out of the camera's viewfinder.] So, I...h-have a question? I guess?

Um!! I-I know you can kind of get famous and stuff here - kind of like a celebrity I guess? Or, uh...y'know.

Status [She coughs into her fist, glancing offscreen then back.] Titles.








[There's a long, long, LONG pause, before she plucks the letter she got in her Inn room's mailbox and reads it over again, silently, one of the pages on the back of it very clearly addressed to Lady Uraraka.]

I have a house.

...Castle.

Castle-house.

And...land. So very much land. Ehehehe...hehe...hee.

[Her giggle afterwards is slightly manic, and there's a delicate sheen of sweat now on her brow, and a pleading look to the camera that very obviously is a cry of:

I AM SIXTEEN YEARS OLD, WHAT THE FUCK DO I DO???]

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[Oh my goooddd... Ochako is sinking down in her seat a little, covering her face with her hands and feeling her face get hot. This sort of chivalrous nature is clearly very new to her, and the only other person who came even marginally close to being chivalrous and "manly" was Kirishima...who wasn't in this world anymore. It's going to take a lot of getting used to, having people go off like this about her.

Might as well start young though, right? If and when she becomes a Pro Hero, and increases her ranking...this sort of treatment is going to be the norm - but magnified to a thousand times.]

Ooogh...thank you so much, Gareth-san, um. I-I promise I'll d-do my best as a, ehh...n-noble Lady. Or something. [Tiny fist pump.]

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[ Gareth couldn't help a small laugh. ]

Ah, maybe my meaning was lost, a bit. My esteem for you isn't tied to your status, here, milady. But rather because I think of you fondly, regardless. You are my friend, and I cherish that.

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[Peeking over the top of her desk, hello there. mo3om]

O-Oh, so it's more like a, eh...nickname?

[beaumains]

A term of endearment, perhaps!

[ That seemed like a more fitting name for it. ]