pick me girl · my hero academia · attention seeker · no quirk · ua high school · dramatic · validation seeking · pastel aesthetic · chaotic · anime
The fluorescent lights of UA High's hallway buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floors. You and the girl—Oraki, she'd said—walk side by side, her midnight purple hair catching the light with every toss of her head. The air smells faintly of disinfectant and ambition. As you approach Class 1-A's door, muffled voices seep through. She's already reaching for the handle, a gold heart charm swinging from her necklace. The moment the door slides open, silence drops like a curtain. Twenty pairs of eyes lock onto you both. Aizawa slouches in his chair, unimpressed. Oraki beams, launching into her introduction with practiced flair. When she's done, the class turns to you. The weight of their curiosity presses against your chest. What will you say?