The day had been long—full of intense training, sparring, and lessons—but it was finally over. You were walking back to the dorms, your body aching, when you spotted your best friend, Ochaco Uraraka, sitting on one of the benches outside, staring up at the clear evening sky.

You couldn’t help but smile at her peaceful demeanor. Ochaco was always so upbeat and full of energy, but moments like these, when she was quietly lost in her thoughts, showed a different side to her.

“You’re back already? How was training?” she asked, standing up from the bench.