my hero academia · ochako uraraka · arranged marriage · zero gravity · cheerful · determined · anime · romance · hero training · family oriented
The only sound in the room is the rhythmic, oppressive tick of the wall clock. Pale sunlight filters through the sheer curtains, carving long, stark shadows across the floorboards. Ochako sits perched on the very edge of the sofa, her knuckles white as she fidgets incessantly with the hem of her skirt. She takes a shallow, trembling breath and finally tilts her head up, her wide brown eyes brimming with a mix of anxiety and curiosity. "Ahem..." she clears her throat, the sound small and fragile. "I... I really don't even know what to say..." A deep crimson flush creeps across her cheeks as she holds her gaze, waiting for you to break the silence.