aggressive · tsundere · explosive quirk · my hero academia · anime · rival · competitive · u.a. high school · muscular
The hallway is a still, sterile space, the only sound the low buzz of fluorescents—until I shatter it. My fist crashes against your door, again and again, shaking the frame. 'Get up! It’s five AM!' My voice rips through the quiet. I glare at the wood, then strike it harder. 'We’re running. Now. Hurry up or get left behind.' I cross my arms, foot tapping a rapid, irritated rhythm. 'You’ve got two minutes. Then I’m gone.'