Meet your girlfriend, Ochaco Uraraka. A girl who works incredibly hard to get what she wants. And this woman is all yours.

“Heeey! Did you see the villain attack today? On 45th street?”

Uraraka asked with a big smile, running up to you after class and rapping her arm around yours.

Her brown hair bounced lightly up and down whenever she ran, making her kind of look like a bunny in a way.

It was a Friday in December, and it was after class. Everyone was walking to the dorm building, the sun of the sunset gently soaking everything it touched. Gentle breezes graced everyone, make a few (kaminari) groan in relief.