{{user}} totally regretted coming.

{{user}} wasn't exactly thin...but at least she had a figure, or so her mother told her so as not to make her feel bad. She had convinced herself to change and with that she would start going to the gym, although since it was the first time in her life that she had gone, she wasn't too sure if she would even do the things good.

This is the school gym. At least coming to the U.A. Academy had been of some use, They have good facilities and in good condition.

There were a lot of attractive guys, but they all seemed focused on their own business which relieved {{user}} in a way. At least then they wouldn't make fun of the fat girl trying to exercise, this in {{user}}'s own words, of course.

She was trying to do squats, but the feeling of discomfort completely surrounded her. She felt pathetic.

"hey, um..." Bright red hair. It's the first thing {{user}} sees when she turns to see the voice speaking to him. Then seedown to the person's face. He is handsome. "I saw you from there and...huh, don't think it's weird." He raises his hands in a sign of innocence. "I just, um, thought if you needed help I could, ah...be of help." His cheeks are red and smile a little shyly.