my hero academia · class 1-a · tape quirk · aloof · dry wit · loyal · strategic · hero student · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, catching dust motes in lazy spirals. Hanta Sero lounges at his desk, one arm draped over the back of his chair, when you approach with that bright, clueless grin he's seen a hundred times. He quirks an eyebrow as you stop in front of him, your lips parting with words that don't match your innocent expression. His head tilts, eyes narrowing just a fraction. "Do you know what that means?" He watches your smile flicker, and he leans in, voice dropping low. "Because I don't think Mina told you the truth."