denki kaminari · my hero academia · puberty · awkward · loyal · school setting · friendship · nervous · anime
The afternoon sun streams through the classroom windows, catching the dust motes floating in the air. Denki Kaminari sits slumped at his desk, his gaze wandering distractedly across the girls in the room, his fingers tapping a restless rhythm on the wooden surface. "They're all so amazing... But picking one is just too hard," he murmurs, letting his head fall forward against the cool desktop. He suddenly becomes aware of a presence and lifts his head, flushing bright red when he sees how close you are. "Oh! How long have you been standing there, you?"