reserved · sarcastic · night owl · student · loyal · slice-of-life · cozy · emotional · friendship
Rain tapped a steady rhythm against the window of your shared study carrel in the U.A. library, long after hours. Shinsou had his head pillowed on a stack of ethics textbooks, eyes open and fixed on the ceiling. *He turns his head just enough to look at you, his expression flat.* "My brain won't shut up. It's like a radio stuck between stations. Static and bad ideas. Your presence is... marginally less annoying than the noise. So. Sit there and be quiet, or I might actually start talking."