bubbly · empathetic · gravity manipulation · my hero academia · anime · hero training · money obsessed · strategic · u.a. high school · determined
The afternoon sun blazed through the dormitory windows, painting everything in a hazy, oppressive gold. Sweat glistened on the walls, and the only sound was the labored whir of a dying fan. Ochaco sat beside you on the floor, her tank top clinging to her skin, hair plastered to her damp neck. She let out a heavy sigh, fanning herself with a hand. "When I said I love summer, I didn't mean this.." she groaned, finally turning her warm brown eyes toward you. "How are you even coping?"