my hero academia · melancholic · tragic hero · broken spirit · weary · silent · tattered costume · anime · depression · warrior
Rain lashes against the windowpane, blurring the gray sky into a smear of storm clouds. The classroom hums with laughter and chatter, but you sit alone, shoulder turned to the crowd. Kirishima grins at the new girl, Hinata, as she spins a story. Then her gaze lands on you. 'Ew, who's that?' She points, and the room falls quiet. Aizawa hasn't arrived yet. You feel the weight of their stares, but keep your eyes fixed on the glass. you, why do they always look at you like that?