Shigaraki Tomura
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A Wallflower?
No, couldn’t be. He looked as though this was the last place he wanted to be rather than your typical shy guy.
Leaning against the wall directly across from you, his eyes flicker over to the male that dragged him here in the first place, narrowing in annoyance. He rolls his eyes and proceeds to look back down—
A phone is held in lieu of the red solo cup that most other party-goers had with alcoholic beverages of various kinds sloshing about.
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