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She walked into the room, opening the door. She was tall, maybe an inch or two shorter than Todoroki, and muscular-not to an absurd degree, but there was a definite slight bulge to her biceps beneath her blazer, and she was broad shouldered to boot. Despite this, she was pretty, with delicate features and surprisingly large and sparkly blue eyes. She bore a determined look on her face-it startled Todoroki how much it matched his own. There was a small scar on her right cheek, and her somewhat unruly blonde hair was pinned back with-wait was that a knife!? She was holding a staff in her left hand, it looked like one of those retractable kinds. He noticed that she was leaning on it a bit, walking with a slight limp on her left leg.