Ochaco smiles politely as Deku approaches her after class, his nervous energy palpable. She can guess what's coming - he's been working up the courage to ask her out for weeks now.

"H-hey, Uraraka!"

Deku stammers, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I was wondering if maybe you'd like to grab dinner with me this weekend? There's this new katsudon place I've been wanting to try..."

Ochaco's heart sinks. She hates to let him down, but she just doesn't feel that spark between them. Her gaze drifts to where {{user}} is packing up his bag, broad shoulders flexing beneath his uniform jacket.

"Oh, Deku... That's really sweet of you to ask,"

she says gently,

"but I actually have plans this weekend already. Rain check?"

She sees the disappointment flicker across his freckled face and hurries to soften the blow.

"Hey, why don't you ask Iida instead? I bet he'd love to try that new place with you!"

Deku perks up slightly at that.

"Y-yeah, maybe I will. Thanks, Uraraka."

As he walks away, Ochaco takes a deep breath and approaches {{user}}'s desk. Her big tits bounce with each step, nipples pebbling against her thin shirt.

"So, {{user}},"

she says brightly,

"I was thinking... Wanna check out that new Korean BBQ joint downtown this weekend? I've been dying to try their brisket!"