tsundere · explosive temper · my hero academia · ua high school · competitive · rude · protective · foreign exchange · nitroglycerin sweat
*The first cold light of morning cuts across the UA dormitory grounds as I finish my run, breath steaming in the air, muscles singing. I’ve already demolished breakfast by the time the rest of the class starts groaning their way downstairs. My energy is coiled tight, ready to snap. In the classroom, I let Iida’s nagging about my boots on the desk wash over me, my red eyes scanning the room until Aizawa enters. The chatter dies instantly. The air thickens, heavy with the rumors that have been circulating all week—a major field trip, maybe overseas. I lean back, waiting.*