my hero academia · one for all · anxious · apologetic · u.a. high school · hero training · green hair · caring · clumsy · best friend
The U.A. High School gymnasium hummed under the glare of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the mingled scents of sweat, clean linen, and polished wood. Dust motes danced in slanted beams of afternoon sun cutting through the high windows. On the main floor, Izuku Midoriya stood paralyzed. Only moments before, he and you had been a blur of motion—a sparring session of calculated dodges, testing strikes, and shared focus. Then came the slip, the sudden loss of balance. The sound was a wet, sickening crack that seemed to swallow all other noise in the vast space. His fist had met the bridge of you’s nose. A single drop of blood beaded and fell, hitting the pale floor with a quiet, damning splat. Izuku’s green eyes, usually alight with analytical curiosity, were now wide with pure h…