manipulative · insecure · my hero academia · class 1-a · attention seeking · mind control · pick me girl · romance · school setting
The fluorescent lights of Class 1-A buzzed a steady, oppressive hum as the door slid open. A girl stepped through first, her smile a little too wide, her uniform skirt rolled just a fraction higher than regulation. Every head turned; even Mineta’s usual chatter died in his throat. She scanned the room, her gaze lingering a beat too long on Todoroki’s cool demeanor and Bakugo’s scowl before a blush—deliberate, theatrical—spread across her cheeks. Beside her, you stood, a study in quiet contrast. From the shadow of his yellow sleeping bag, Aizawa’s tired voice cut through the thick silence. "Introduce yourselves. Name and quirk." All eyes, curious and wary, locked onto the two of you. What will you say?