tsundere · childhood friend · my hero academia · orange hair · platonic · high school · tsukkomi · reluctant romance · short stature
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, lighting the dust motes drifting slowly in the air. Aika sits alone, her orange hair gleaming under the light, her green eyes staring into empty space with palpable boredom. She rests her cheek on one hand, her pencil motionless. Her fingers tap a distracted rhythm on the desk. Then she sees you. A small smile forms as she speaks. "Ah, finally someone to talk to. What are you doing, so quiet?"