The two seas that never meet my idol

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"Why should I?" The girl, Bakugo Katsuki, smirked cruelly as two Izuku sniffled, "H-H-He's my favorite hero too!" .. she has dark sea-green long hair, which ties in a bow on her back, I was so totally worried that I may never meet someone who can speak English when I arrived in Japan a month ago!. The Holy Quran mentioned that there is a barrier between two seas that meet and that they do not transgress. Where do oceans meet but never mix? that your wear (such as the gold in fresh river water and the shells in salty sea water). Photos dubbed the place where two oceans meet have been making Here's what you can tell your friend next time they share that really cool.

The usual person is more than content, he is even proud, to remain within the indicated bounds, and popular belief gives him every reason to fear so much as the first step into the unexplored. The adventure is always and everywhere a passage beyond the veil of the known into the unknown; the powers that watch at the boundary are dangerous; to deal with them is risky; yet for anyone with competence and courage the danger fades. By entering this stage, the person shows willingness to undergo a metamorphosis.

When first entering the stage the hero may encounter a minor danger or set back. The hero, instead of conquering or conciliating the power of the threshold, is swallowed into the unknown and would appear to have died.

This popular motif gives emphasis to the lesson that the passage of the threshold is a form of self-annihilation. Instead of passing outward, beyond the confines of the visible world, the hero goes inward, to be born again.

The disappearance corresponds to the passing of a worshipper into a temple—where he is to be quickened by the recollection of who and what he is, namely dust and ashes unless immortal. The temple interior, the belly of the whale, and the heavenly land beyond, above, and below the confines of the world, are one and the same. That is why the approaches and entrances to temples are flanked and defended by colossal gargoyles: The devotee at the moment of entry into a temple undergoes a metamorphosis.

Once inside he may be said to have died to time and returned to the World Womb, the World Navel, the Earthly Paradise. Allegorically, then, the passage into a temple and the hero-dive through the jaws of the whale are identical adventures, both denoting in picture language, the life-centering, life-renewing act. Often the hero fails one or more of these tests, which often occur in threes.

Eventually the hero will overcome these trials and move on to the next step. This is a favorite phase of the myth-adventure. It has produced a world literature of miraculous tests and ordeals. The hero is covertly aided by the advice, amulets, and secret agents of the supernatural helper whom he met before his entrance into this region.

Or it may be that he here discovers for the first time that there is a benign power everywhere supporting him in his superhuman passage.

The original departure into the land of trials represented only the beginning of the long and really perilous path of initiatory conquests and moments of illumination. Dragons have now to be slain and surprising barriers passed—again, again, and again. Meanwhile there will be a multitude of preliminary victories, unsustainable ecstasies and momentary glimpses of the wonderful land.

This is the crisis at the nadir, the zenith, or at the uttermost edge of the earth, at the central point of the cosmos, in the tabernacle of the temple, or within the darkness of the deepest chamber of the heart. The meeting with the goddess who is incarnate in every woman is the final test of the talent of the hero to win the boon of love charity: And when the adventurer, in this context, is not a youth but a maid, she is the one who, by her qualities, her beauty, or her yearning, is fit to become the consort of an immortal.

Then the heavenly husband descends to her and conducts her to his bed—whether she will or not. And if she has shunned him, the scales fall from her eyes; if she has sought him, her desire finds its peace.

Woman is a metaphor for the physical or material temptations of life, since the hero-knight was often tempted by lust from his spiritual journey. Generally we refuse to admit within ourselves, or within our friends, the fullness of that pushing, self-protective, malodorous, carnivorous, lecherous fever which is the very nature of the organic cell. Rather, we tend to perfume, whitewash, and reinterpret; meanwhile imagining that all the flies in the ointment, all the hairs in the soup, are the faults of some unpleasant someone else.

But when it suddenly dawns on us, or is forced to our attention that everything we think or do is necessarily tainted with the odor of the flesh, then, not uncommonly, there is experienced a moment of revulsion: The seeker of the life beyond life must press beyond the womansurpass the temptations of her call, and soar to the immaculate ether beyond. In many myths and stories this is the father, or a father figure who has life and death power.

This is the center point of the journey. All the previous steps have been moving into this place, all that follow will move out from it. Although this step is most frequently symbolized by an encounter with a male entity, it does not have to be a male; just someone or thing with incredible power. But this requires an abandonment of the attachment to ego itself, and that is what is difficult.

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One must have a faith that the father is merciful, and then a reliance on that mercy. Therewith, the center of belief is transferred outside of the bedeviling god's tight scaly ring, and the dreadful ogres dissolve.

It is in this ordeal that the hero may derive hope and assurance from the helpful female figure, by whose magic pollen charms or power of intercession he is protected through all the frightening experiences of the father's ego-shattering initiation. For if it is impossible to trust the terrifying father-face, then one's faith must be centered elsewhere Spider Woman, Blessed Mother ; and with that reliance for support, one endures the crisis—only to find, in the end, that the father and mother reflect each other, and are in essence the same.

The problem of the hero going to meet the father is to open his soul beyond terror to such a degree that he will be ripe to understand how the sickening and insane tragedies of this vast and ruthless cosmos are completely validated in the majesty of Being.

The hero transcends life with its peculiar blind spot and for a moment rises to a glimpse of the source. He beholds the face of the father, understands—and the two are atoned. Armed with this new knowledge and perception, the hero is resolved and ready for the more difficult part of the adventure. It is what the hero went on the journey to get.

Hero's journey

All the previous steps serve to prepare and purify the hero for this step, since in many myths the boon is something transcendent like the elixir of life itself, or a plant that supplies immortality, or the holy grail. What the hero seeks through his intercourse with them is therefore not finally themselves, but their grace, i.

This miraculous energy-substance and this alone is the Imperishable; the names and forms of the deities who everywhere embody, dispense, and represent it come and go. This is the miraculous energy of the thunderbolts of Zeus, Yahweh, and the Supreme Buddha, the fertility of the rain of Viracocha, the virtue announced by the bell rung in the Mass at the consecration, and the light of the ultimate illumination of the saint and sage.

Its guardians dare release it only to the duly proven. She wears a female uniform with biker short and her jacket was hanging over the head of chair. Most desks were empty beside few students who have claimed their seats from the beginning. He decide to take a empty desk in the middle before he notice that he was sitting next to a girl at his left side and his green eyes glance up and down her appearance.

She have a slightly curvy body with D-cup and unique shoulder-length hair, divided with two colors evenly, white hair on left side and red hair on right side. He also notice that she possess heterochromia eyes, turquoise left eye and grey right eye, and she have a burn scar over her left eye. The girl's head turn to him slightly with blank expression and Izuku swiftly look away from her with red face.

Does she think I'm weirdo? Way to go, Izuku, you make yourself weirdo on first day! Yui, that is Midoriya Izuku, he's my childhood friend. It was this nice girl he met during the entry exam, who has persuading a teacher to give him some points for saving her life. By the way, that punch was out of this world! It don't take long enough until the seats were filled and the violent girl just grumble to herself for few minutes until she realize something.

It turn out that Midoriya Izuku…Is the only male student in the classroom, surrounding by female students. The boy turns his head to Itsuka and she just shrugs her shoulder at him, equally confusing. The door slide open as soon as the bell ring and they witness a strange sight of a scruffy man crawling into the classroom, wrapped up in a sleeping bag. I'm your substitute teacher, Aizawa Shouta. Your homeroom teacher is out, due to a injury, and won't be back for few days…" He appeared to be very annoying as he reach into his sleeping bag before he pull a gym uniform out, "Wear these.

And then shove off to the P. There are too many damn bitches! But he'll just laugh it off. So save your time. Yagi Toshinori give out a heavy sigh in his chair within a teacher's office, he just get a wind of Aizawa substituting in for Midoriya's homeroom class and he become very concerned about the boy because Aizawa have a tendency to expel whole class every year, even he had expelled two classes that he wasn't in charge of! Yagi picks a class roster up with another sigh and he open the first page to see a profile of Midoriya Izuku, reading it then he flip it over to read another profile.

He flips again…Then flips again…And again…and again as his eyes slowly widen comically. Well, that 'freedom' goes for us senseis, too. Physical tests where you were barred from using your quirks. The country still hasn't gotten around to standardizing those sorts of records or keeping track of average performance levels.

What happened to becoming heroes? In that case, new rule…The student who ranks last in total points will be judged 'hopeless' and instantly expelled. But even if it weren't…That's just too unreasonable! And it's our job as heroes to reverse it all and restore reason.

If you were counting on a friendly chat at the local McDonald's after school, that's too bad. From now on, for the next three years, all you can expect from your life at Yuuei is one hardship after the next. Time to step up to the plate. He recently obtained One-For-All quirk and he barely have any control over it, a fact that cause him to fall behind in several trails from running meters and before he know it, they were doing softball pitch, their fifth pitch.

Everybody else has had at least one trail they excelled at…Now all that's left after this is the endurance run, the toe-touch thing and upper body exercises…If I'm going to grab a high score, it's now or never! How did somebody like you manage to enter this academy?

You're the erasing hero, Eraserhead! Meaning you can't use it efficiently at all. Did you believe someone would come save you after you crippled yourself again? There's a certain insufferable hero who made a name for himself rescuing over a thousand innocents from a disaster all by himself. You have his brute courage…But all you'll manage to do is run around like a blockhead who needs saving himself.

Face it, your power won't help you become a hero, Midoriya Izuku. Let's get this over with. No…It's as All Might told me. I can't get it down in a short span of time…Argh…" He rear his arm back, 'Well if that's the case, then nothing for it! How can you react when you grow up with a best friend who was quirkless then one day he suddenly have a quirk right before the exam.

Prepare for the next trail. If I recited all your scores, it'd take a million years, so I'll disclose them all at once. He's a substitute teacher so he doesn't have any authority to expel us just like that. With that, it's over. Your curriculum sheets are back in the classroom so give them a once-over. Since your eyeballs will doubtless pop out of their sockets at tomorrow's absurd ordeal.

I decide to pursue heroic career because of my role model, Ragdoll. I enjoy reading books. I am looking forward to working with everybody. It allow me to detached my limbs at will and control them from afar. I can regrow my missing limbs but it'll take some time. Nice to meet you all. I hope I will get along with everybody here. They can stretch out and move like whip if I want them to. I'm gonna be number one hero so stay the fuck out of my way.

Like the name, my hands can grow to gigantic size and it come in handy during the hand-to-hand combat. I enjoy black coffee, motorcycle, and learning martial art. I hope to get knowing everybody here before the end of school year. I also enjoy reading and teas. I'm looking forward to working and training with everybody here. I'm very fond of rain, jelly and frogs. She has a side bang that covers her left eye, bags under her blue eyes, and puffy lips.

Her elbows bents upwards with dangling hands, which somewhat resembles ancient depictions of ghosts. It'll be all right because I am here for you! Q-Q-Quirk my s-s-strength-enhanced is! Oh, god, he can't believe he just messed it up.

Lucky for him, someone come to his rescue before his body gets a chance to shut down. My quirk is Zero Gravity, I can make objects or people weightless and floating like zero gravity by touching them with pads on my fingers but the longer I keep it up, I'll get nausea. I'm totes straight-up grateful to be here, that's gonna be mad lit!

I totes luv adorable stuffs, chatting, shopping and anything that make me lmao. They can be grow if it get cut off. It is a dual pyrokinesis and cryokinesis. It can be very sweet or foul, depending on the color. Izuku stumble past the gateway with burning cheeks as he kept replaying the humiliation moment in his head, "I-I-I'm so humiliated…" He was glad that the school let them out early because it was just an orientation and the class will officially start tomorrow… "I want to crawl under blanket and…" "Hey, chin up.

I'm pretty sure they'll forget about it by tomorrow. It gives me a sorta 'never give up' vibe, ya know? The very next day, the students were listening to Present Mic's lesson. Everybody, hands up and raise them high!

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Some were trying to solve the English problem. Present Mic gazed at his students with a wide grin until he spot the only boy timidly raised his hand, barely reach his chest and he was trying his best to make himself smaller. The past participle should…" He explained the answer to the class with more details and the boy releases his breath as soon as most girls turned back to their teacher.

He was not the only person getting exciting to be in presence of number one pro hero. The trail of battle! The garb you bring into the battlefield is vitally important, girls and boys…" He paused to stare at the students for a second as they leave for the changing room, "I mean girls and a boy. He shook it out of his head then race out to the Grounds B, he don't want to miss a single second of All Might's lesson! It looks really practical! Thankful, All Might comes to his rescue indirectly.

Most acts of villainy are committed indoors. Imprisonment, house arrest, the black market…In this hero-saturated society. Why, any villain with intelligence is lurking in the shadows! For a two-on-two team battle! The heroes must stop them and their nefarious scheme before it's too late! If the heroes capture the villain or reach the nuclear core before the time runs out, they win. If the villains manage to keep the core the whole time or capture the heroes, they win.

Pleased to have you! Pair D will be villains! The violent blonde have a twisted grin on her face, leering at the martial artist. Everyone else will be able to watch what unfolds through the surveillance cameras. This is a practical training exercise!

So go all out without fear of injury! Though naturally we'll cut it short if things get out of hand…" Katsuki and Itsuka barely look at each other as they exited the surveillance room to their destination and Izuku was afraid for his friends because it tends to get out of hands when they butt heads time from time. She also wears a belt with few pouches and reptile-like shoes. She look at Bakugo, "So what's the plan, Bakugo?

With Katsuki, she stomped down the hallway with a wide evil smirk. Handy bitch, just you wait. I was thinking about my opponent, Katsuki. I know she will come straight to us because she wants to attack me as soon as it start and I don't know if I will be able to hold myself back when that happen.

I have lost counts at how many times I have to save Izuku from her…" She can remember herself as a little girl dragging sobbing boy around, keeping apologizing to her with sobs for being weak and quirkless. Deku's quirk is way amazing than anyone I know! I mean, he can punch a zero-point robot away! Deku's one brave dude! You should have seen people's faces when he accidently blows his phone up. It turn out that he was a late bloomer too, like Izuku!

Let's do our best! As soon as they approach a T hallway, Katsuki suddenly jump into their view with rearing fist and the marital artist act faster, tackle Uraraka down as Katsuki burst her explosive at the wall above their heads. The violent girl's back hit the floor with a hard smash. Katsuki swing her right hand again with a roaring explosive and Itsuka duck, narrowly avoid the radius then the marital artist punch Katsuki with another large fist, which send the snarling girl flying away from her.

The boy just pout at her. Whatever, he will never be amazing like me! They have quirks and you don't! Maybe it's something else? I don't want you to be a hero! Don't be a hero! There is something else you can do!