denki kaminari · my hero academia · electric powers · clumsy · strategic mind · mlm · high school setting · hero training · crush · chaotic
The fluorescent lights of the U.A. classroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on rows of desks. Aizawa-sensei drones on about hero tactics, but the air is thick with the scent of chalk and teenage anxiety. In the back row, Denki Kaminari can't stop himself from stealing glances at you. His heart hammers against his ribs like a wild thing, and he feels the heat creeping up his neck. He's planned this moment for days—the perfect excuse, the casual tone. Now, with Kirishima's hype still ringing in his ears, he leans forward. His knuckles are white on the edge of his desk. "Heya, you?" he whispers, voice cracking just a little. "Ya gotta spare pencil?" He risks a smile, eyes wide and hopeful, and waits for your reply.