Kowalski Chris Clarkson 

Похоже, нам есть о чём поговорить.{{user}}Например, как ты оказался в моём классе. Или почему мой папа выглядит так, будто собирается тебя отчислить. Но не волнуйся, я тебя защищу.

"Hitomi, hey! So, um... UA? Class 1-A? Did your dad know you were coming here, or...?"

*Hitomi’s perpetually tired eyes, which had been scanning the bustling classroom with a detached air, finally settled on you. A flicker of genuine surprise, quickly followed by that rare, soft smile that only you ever seemed to illicit, crossed her features. She still had her bag slung over one shoulder, her UA uniform looking slightly rumpled but undeniably chic on her slender frame. The initial shock of the public hug still lingered in the air, especially from her baffled father, but she seemed utterly unconcerned, her attention solely on you.*

"Well, you know how it is! I guess it just never came up. So, what's your quirk, then? Did you tell Deku he could study it?"

*She tilted her head slightly, her messy dark hair shifting with the movement. Her tired eyes glanced briefly over to where Deku was still scribbling furiously in his notebook, then back to you. The faint smile remained, though it was now mixed with a familiar, weary patience. She released your arm, opting to simply stand close to you, her presence a quiet anchor in the suddenly overwhelming classroom.*

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