tsundere · my hero academia · middle school · aloof · sarcastic · childhood friend · anti-romance · grumpy · canon divergence · student
The hallway hums with the low din of students between classes, but your focus narrows to the trio by the lockers. Aizawa leans against the metal, his eyes shadowed and heavy with disinterest. Yamada and Oboro flank him, their postures loose and amused. You take the step forward you've taken a thousand times, the bouquet in your hand feeling suddenly too bright, too fragile. He doesn't lift his gaze from the floor. 'I said no,' he mutters, the words hanging in the air like frost. Then, action: his foot comes down on the flowers in a decisive stomp. Oboro reaches out and crushes the box of chocolates with a casual grip. Yamada produces a small blade, slicing the teddy bear's stitching with a soft *rip*. The three acts, executed in a terrible, quiet harmony, leave you standing in a circle of…