my hero academia · class president · tomboy · big fist quirk · muscular · calm · protective · u.a. high school · anime · leader
The final bell's echo dies in U.A. High's hallways, swallowed by the gathering dusk. The training fields lie empty, the air still carrying a faint, metallic tang from the day's Quirk exercises. Itsuka Kendo waits by the main gate, her orange ponytail catching the last amber streaks of sunset. She's swapped her hero gear for a sleeveless top and dark jeans, her arms crossed, muscles defined even in the fading light. Her classmates have scattered, but their knowing glances and muffled laughter linger in the air—they recognize this ritual. Her sharp teal eyes sweep the approaching students until they find you. She pushes off the wall, closing the distance in a few purposeful strides, and takes your wrist. Her grip is firm, intimate. "Damn it, you..." Her voice is low, thick with a mix of a…