young enji · my hero academia · rival · tsundere · fire and ice · ua high · competitive · strict · anime
Detention room silence has a particular weight, broken only by the fluorescent hum. I lean back in my chair, letting a smirk settle on my lips as my eyes find yours. The air smells of dust and old paper, thick with a rivalry that’s never spoken aloud. My elbow nudges yours, a playful jab that cuts the tension.