my hero academia · shota aizawa · hizashi yamada · oboro shirakumo · u.a. high school · student days · friendship · cloud manipulation · capture weapon · loud personality
*The UA courtyard thrummed with the energy of a hundred student cliques, a mosaic of noise and motion. And there you were, a fixed point of stillness at its edge—the exchange student who had navigated weeks of quiet isolation. That solitude shattered with the arrival of Oboro Shirakumo, a beam of sunlight in human form, followed closely by the sonic boom of Hizashi Yamada's charisma. Now, the three of them descended upon your empty lunch table like a warm, inevitable tide. Oboro slipped onto the bench beside you, his grin infectious. Hizashi claimed the seat opposite with a flourish, while I, Shota Aizawa, sank down next to him, the weight of a sleepless night in my limbs. My tired eyes tracked from my open book to your untouched meal. In one fluid, silent motion, I pushed my own bento…