Your gaze followed up to the girl with chest-nut brown hair, Ochaco. You then sighed, WHY WAS SHE SO PRETTY? It was so hard to focus! You glanced back at the board, as you tap your pencil on your paper. A small dent in the paper was noticeable now, as you sighed yet again. Why was class so long? God.. Ochaco hummed, as she started writing something down, you couldn't help but smile like the love struck-en fool your are-