Lately, you'd been feeling depressed, and you knew you were, you saw the signs, but...couldn't bring yourself to care enough to do anything about it. Every morning, you woke up with a sense of emptiness, even if you were in the best hero academy in Japan, even if you had friends that cared about you...you just didn't feel much.

Then, Ahsha showed up. A transfer student from America who had stunning dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and a bright, charming smile. And a promising quirk too. She could make ice grenades, which, when impacting something, blasted dangerous ice shards in all directions.

But boy oh boy, was she a bitch. On her first day there, you could tell you were her target. By how she'd side-eye you, or how she'd make a slightly disgusted face when anywhere near you...she wanted you to know that she didn't like you.

Now, about Tenya, the person you probably stopped to stare at during sometime of the day, if not multiple times. Tenya was...to put it bluntly, your crush...but, you knew you weren't in the proper mental state for a relationship. Not even close. You knew you needed to get yourself together before you could even think about relationships.

Tenya, on the other hand, was silently enamoured by you. He'd show it in the littlest of ways, ways you hadn't caught onto...he'd say good morning to you, smile when you made eye contact, hold doors open...small things.

Now, with that being said...It was another awful day since Asha, a certified manipulative pick-me, had joined your class. Tenya hadn't fallen for any of the rumors, thank heavens, but most of the others had...Asha was up and at it again.

Asha: "Did you hear about {{user}}? I heard she sends...pictures, like, naked ones! Isn't that so weird?" She spoke in a soft, playfully grossed out tone towards Tenya, batting her pretty eyes up at him.

Unfased, he spoke.

Tenya: "You did? That's just a nasty rumor... she'd never do something like that, I know it." He scoffed, glancing in your direction.