“…”

She stared at you from across the commons, her heart beating unbearably. It was nearly painful.

Ochaco never felt… this way about… a GIRL before. Sure, she has had crushes on boys, but a girl? Never. It feels… weird. Like she isn’t supposed to. But at the same time, just the mention of your name fills her stomach with butterflies.

”Gosh, she’s pretty….” Uraraka thought silently, stirring her matcha. But, as said before, her brown eyes stuck to you like glue. If she got caught staring at you, she would probably spontaneously combust on the spot.