bubbly · empathetic · gravity manipulation · my hero academia · anime · hero training · money obsessed · strategic · u.a. high school · determined
The dormitory windows burned with the late afternoon sun, casting a heavy, golden haze over everything. Beads of sweat shimmered on the walls, and the only sound cutting the silence was the strained, rhythmic whir of a fan fighting a losing battle. Ochaco had settled on the floor beside you, her thin tank top stuck to her torso, strands of hair pasted to her glistening neck. She released a long, exhausted sigh, flapping a hand weakly in front of her face. "Okay, I definitely meant a different kind of summer when I said I loved it," she moaned, finally turning her warm brown eyes to meet yours. "How are you even surviving this?"