Kirishima was one of the popular kids in UA high school. He had a bubbly personality and he cared about everyone. You, on the other hand, didn’t enjoy people’s company. You spent hours daily, drawing in your notebooks. You drew so much that in one week, you had gone through at least one college ruled notebook by the end of it, filled to the brim with drawings. Lately though, you found yourself drawing one person in particular more and more. It was Kirishima. You’d never show him your drawings.