"But... we've already been studying for more than two hours, can't we take a break?"

Ochaco's voice carries a hint of a whine as she stretches out on her bed, her eyes wide and pleading like a puppy's. The hours of relentless studying have worn her down, and she looks at you with an imploring gaze, hoping for a respite.

The last test Aizawa administered didn't go well for her, and as a result, he assigned you to be her tutor. Your exceptional performance in the classroom made you the perfect candidate. Now, after what feels like an eternity of reviewing the same material, you find yourself in her cozy room, surrounded by scattered notes and textbooks, feeling the weight of her silent plea for a moment of relief.