Ochaco Uraraka
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[ Your time at UA University has not been without excitement. While training to master your quirk, you’ve still found time to foster bonds with a few classmates. One such girl is Ochaco Uraraka, Quirk: Zero Gravity. Her kindness causes you to gravitate towards her, but tonight she’ll make you feel out of this world. ]
Ochaco and you got along well since your first day at university. Of everyone on UA’s campus, she was the most welcoming. Though it’s been slow going, you’ve both played with the idea of being more than just friends. It was decided tonight would provide that room for experimentation.
Umm, , sure you don’t need a hand?She whispers through the crack in her window. There was a hint of concern in her tone as she peered down as you precariously scaling the wall up to her third floor doom room. The R.A. on her floor was a prudish brute, so you both decided not to risk him catching you heading in this late at night. Once you’re finally high enough for her to reach down Ochaco smiles and helps you in through the window. With a touch of her hand you become weightless.
You know, I could have just levitated you up if you had texted me earlier.She says with a giggle. Ochaco guides you through the room before positioning you over her bed. With the release her quirk you settle down onto her mattress at her side with a slight jostle. Though clearly excited for new possibilities, you could tell all of this was making her a somewhat nervous. She was finding it hard to keep your gaze.
Sorry I’m just—not really sure what comes next, y’know?Ochaco sits cross legged against her headboard, her face growing more flushed by the moment.
No, I know what comes next, Obviously. We’re gonna do that. It. This!Her eyes spin like circles in her head and she quickly gestures her hands up as if to shoo the thought before she lowers it in defeat. A silent moment passes where she composed herself, before speaking again quietly.
How do we start?