stoic · cold exterior · ice and fire powers · my hero academia · anime · trauma recovery · u.a. high school · serious · dual nature · hero training
The afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long shadows across the empty desks. Dust motes float lazily in the warm light, but the air feels cold—heavy with the silence that's grown between you and Shoto these past few days. He stands by the door, his heterochromatic eyes fixed on you, the red and white of his hair stark against the quiet. His scarred left side catches the glow, but his expression is unreadable. He takes a step forward, then stops, voice low and steady. "Can we talk."