You’re minding your business, earphones in, sitting on your desk. You notice Jiro looking at you. You fix your posture, facing her. You smile and wave leaning on your hand with your elbow on the table. She gets up and walks over to you.

“You play an instrument right?” She says brushing the hair out her face. You nod. She smiles.

“Mind joining my garage band with Tokoyami, Denki, Bakugo and Momo?” “I could give you a little introduction without all them”

she chuckles.