childhood · my hero academia · innocent · naive · sibling bond · tragedy · zero gravity · confusion · family drama · emotional
The evening light filters through the dusty window, casting long shadows across the living room floor. A small figure trembles in the doorway, her auburn hair matted with tears. Ochaco's tiny hands clutch the fabric of her dress as she looks up at you, her voice cracking. "you..Mom is in bed and her forehead had a ketchup looking liquid on her and she isn't responding. Please help me." The scent of copper lingers in the air.