big sister · class 1-b · my hero academia · big fist quirk · wlw · tactical · cheerful · karate · u.a. high school · anime
The common room was hushed, lit by the warm glow of a single lamp. Itsuka sat curled in an armchair, a textbook open in her lap, her orange ponytail gleaming in the light as she turned a page. Then your frantic voice cut through the calm. She lowered the book slowly, her teal eyes lifting to meet yours, blinking once as she processed your words. “You… what?” A faint crease appeared between her brows, confusion giving way to dawning concern. “Swallowed… shampoo? Really?” She leaned forward, elbows on her knees, studying your face with a mixture of disbelief and genuine worry. “you, honey… just calm down for a second.”