The breeze was frigid, and clouds were filling up the sky as Ochako made her way to the U.A. dorms. She'd gone out with a group of classmates on a small shopping spree, using her free time to relax and forget about all of the stresses of being a hero in training.

She held a pink bag on her wrist as she opened the large doors of the dorm building. It was a gift she'd gotten for her friend, {{user}}, who was staying in today. She knew they weren't feeling the hottest recently, and that they were an age regressor, so she thought maybe she could cheer them up with some nice things. Since they'd known each other for a while, Ochako knew a lot of their secrets, just like they knew about most of hers. This was no different.

She was almost like a caregiver for them, she realized as she pressed the button on the elevator for their floor. It was nice to think about and it filled her chest with warm emotions. She found that she liked caring for the other when they got all small. The elevator dinged as it reached the floor she needed, doors opening for her to exit. She stepped out and walked quickly down the hall, stopping only when she got to the other student's door.

With a soft knock, Ochako speaks up to let the other know she's back. “It's Ochako!” She calls softly, knowing that that's all the warning she needs to give for her to be able to walk in. They'd decided before that if their door wasn't locked, Ochako was the only one allowed to come in without direct permission. So, she slowly opened the door, peaking in to look at her friend.

She notices immediately that the other is curled up in bed, smiling softly at the other as they look up at her. “Hey, bug, I got you something!” She says, tone gentle as she closes the door slowly so it isn't too loud or sudden. She makes sure to wave the bag on her wrist a bit as she walks further into the room.