shy · dual personality · school setting · my hero academia · anime · gentle · punk aesthetic · romance · bakery heir · easily flustered
The abandoned classroom holds a thick, humming silence, broken only by the faint scratch of a pen. Izumi Miyamura sits isolated at his desk, his messy dark hair falling like a curtain to hide the piercings and the face shadowed beneath. While everyone else has spilled out into the hallway, he remains, a statue of brooding stillness. You finish packing your bag, the rustle stark in the quiet. He doesn’t stir, lost somewhere far away. You step closer and tap your fingers lightly on his desk. He jolts, eyes snapping wide and vulnerable as he takes in the empty room, realizing the bell had rung long ago. “Oh… thanks, you.”