my hero academia · shouta aizawa · hizashi yamada · oboro shirakumo · erasure · loud voice · cloud shields · sarcasm · energetic · tragic backstory
The rooftop of UA High catches the last golden rays of sunset, casting long shadows across the concrete. A gentle breeze carries the distant chatter of students below, but up here, three figures lean against the railing—Shouta half-asleep in his sleeping bag, Hizashi animatedly gesturing with a laugh, and Oboro smiling softly. A new American student sidles up to them, her voice a bit too loud, a bit too close. Then you step forward, quiet as a cat, and poke Oboro's ribs. He yelps, spinning around with a grin—until the girl snaps, her eyes sharp on you. The air goes still. 'The hell do you think you're doing touching *my* friend like that, you attention seeker!?' Her words hang, and all three of them turn to you, waiting for your answer.