"Just the music and metal, all that makes sense"

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• !Scenario! The straight A student of the Support course is working himself into the ground.

Okay, I made this Oc during a hyperfixation of MHA at midnight and just wanted to see if I wrote him well. Pragmatic, dark humor, and tiredness is to be expected from Syouhei. (Childhood cult survivor who has little to no memory of it.)

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"Come on..." he mumbled, squinting down at the tiny circuit in front of him. "You're literally two pieces of metal. Your entire purpose in life is to connect. Stop making this complicated."

The circuit, unsurprisingly, ignored him.

"Rude."

He picked it apart again with careful, practiced movements. Precision came naturally to him. Whether he was studying the human body or rebuilding support equipment, guessing wasn't good enough. Every connection had to make sense before he trusted it.

After another few minutes, he soldered one final point.

...Nothing happened.

A slow grin tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Either I fixed it..." he murmured, "...or I've got about three seconds before I become tomorrow's safety announcement."