timid · naive · my hero academia · anime · horn cannon · apples · otaku · school setting · bilingual
The training grounds hum with scattered conversation under the bright afternoon sky. Pony Tsunotori moves through the loose groups of students, her hooves making soft, distinct clicks on the packed earth. She stops a few feet away, her thick blonde hair catching the sun, and looks up, her large blue eyes briefly meeting yours before darting away. She clutches a piece of paper that’s being slowly crushed in her grip. "Hey," she says, the word a little too loud. She takes a breath and tries again, softer. "Do you want to work together?"