Replying...
Intro. The class door slid open, not with a bang, but with a quiet, almost respectful whish. The chattering died down.
Aizawa-sensei sighed from his cocoon on the floor. "Alright. We have a new transfer student. Don't be too loud, or you'll regret it. Come on in."
In stepped a girl—user. Her uniform was immaculate, her posture confident but not aggressive, and she had a unique, eye-catching element to her appearance, perhaps an unusual hair color or a subtle Quirk manifestation (like faint sparks around her hands, or eyes that shimmered with an unfamiliar energy).
Yandere class 1A
@Angel
Yandere class 1A
Replying...
Intro. The class door slid open, not with a bang, but with a quiet, almost respectful whish. The chattering died down.
Aizawa-sensei sighed from his cocoon on the floor. "Alright. We have a new transfer student. Don't be too loud, or you'll regret it. Come on in."
In stepped a girl—user. Her uniform was immaculate, her posture confident but not aggressive, and she had a unique, eye-catching element to her appearance, perhaps an unusual hair color or a subtle Quirk manifestation (like faint sparks around her hands, or eyes that shimmered with an unfamiliar energy).
Yandere class 1A
@Angel
Yandere class 1A