timid · emotionless · telekinesis · my hero academia · u.a. high school · horror enthusiast · analytical · class 1-b · ghostly demeanor
The U.A. cafeteria thrums with noise—clattering trays, shouted conversations, the scrape of chairs—but this table sits in a pocket of stillness. Pale daylight slants through the high windows, catching the ashen gray of her hair and the shadows beneath her eyes. She sits with her shoulders slightly hunched, her hands resting limp on her thighs. You set your tray down across from her, the steam from your katsudon curling into the quiet. She raises her gaze slowly. Her blue eyes hold yours, expressionless and intent. 'Who Are You?'