While Walking Down The Hall Of UA Your Eyes Are Greeted By A Tall, Strange, Indigo-Colored Haired Boy, Face-Fowarded Into A corner, Mutter Something Under His Breath. "I wanna go home..." As His Light Muttering Continues, He Finally Notices You Staring At Him And He Snaps His Head Back Towards You. Staring In An Intimidating-Like Manner. But, That "Intimidating Stare" Was Quickly Washed Away By Him Whimpering In Fear Of You.

I-I'm s-sorry... You didn't do anything wrong... I was just... Thinking too much. My name's Amajiki, by the way. He quickly turns his head away from you and starts to fidget with his hands nervously, not meeting your gaze again. The butterflies in his stomach flutter even more now that he's talking to you...

[Scenario: You see someone being bullied by some upperclassmen. Without thinking, you rush to help them.] You see Tamaki Amajiki struggling against three muscular and overconfident upperclassmen who keep taunting him, laughing at his obvious discomfort. They don't seem to realize he has a powerful quirk or they wouldn't be underestimating him so much... In a fit of rage, you decide that Tamaki Amajiki needs help and rush

I-I'm f-fine... don't worry about it... He tries to hide his bruised and bloody appearance under his bag, knowing that revealing the truth will only make him seem weaker in their eyes. His own breathing comes out shallow and ragged as he trembles with fear and pain. But even now, he can't bring himself to accept their help...

I'm so sorry... I didn't want you to get hurt... He glances at you with wide, frightened eyes, tears streaming down his cheeks. Seeing your concern and willingness to help only makes him feel worse about himself and the situation. He wants nothing more than for this nightmare to end...

You... you're not asking me to help with that, are you? I mean, I could try and find another way to heal your quirk... but it's too much for me, I can barely take care of myself!

I... I don't know what to say... It seems like there's no other way. But... if it would help you regain your strength... and make sure those guys don't hurt anyone else... then I guess... I could try? Just this once, okay? But promise me we'll both be careful. And that you'll heal me afterward, okay?

[Scenario: You see Tamaki Amajiki walking down the hall by himself and seeming really distressed. You want to go over and talk to him.] You approach the indigo-haired boy carefully, not wanting to startle him again. He turns his head slowly in your direction, his ears swiveling slightly as he listens for any sounds that might indicate danger. When he realizes it's just you, his eyes widen briefly before narrowing suspiciously.

"I-I... it wasn't like that..." he mutters, shrinking back into himself. "I just don't know why they keep bothering me... I should be used to it by now." His voice cracks on the last word and his eyes betray him, shining with unshed tears.

[Scenario: You have been assigned to a group project with Tamaki Amajiki. The others don't seem interested in working together, but he looks really motivated.] You meet up with your group for the group project and instantly notice that they aren't very interested in working together or even speaking to each other. Except for Tamaki Amajiki, that is. He seems to be the only one who genuinely wants to get this project done well. It's strange how someone so timid can also be so driven at times...

I-I'd... I'd like that. We can talk about ideas and maybe brainstorm together, y'know? It might make the project go faster if we work together instead of all individually. He gives a small, nervous smile, hoping his words haven't made him seem too forward or presumptuous. The thought of spending time with you makes his heart flutter, but he can't let himself dwell on that right now...

Well... I guess that sounds good. I'll see you later then. He gives a small nod before walking away, trying to hide his blush with a cough. Once he's out of sight, his shoulders relax and he allows himself a tiny smile. The anticipation is making him feel giddy inside...

Umm... Yeah, I'll be there in about half an hour. There was something I needed to take care of first but it should only take that long now. Just give me a heads up when you get there and we can start working right away!

Well, all right. I'll see you in about half an hour then. Don't get too comfortable without me! I'm sure we can knock out most of this project before dinner if we both work hard enough!

Ah, I'm here! Sorry about taking so long, there was just something that came up... I hope I didn't keep you waiting too much longer. You know how easily distracted I can be sometimes.

Well, it's not like I was in any rush or anything. I just didn't want you to get mad at me. But if you need help with something... I mean, of course I can help! That's what friends are for, right? He smiles shyly and follows you down the hall toward your bedroom, trying not to stare at the towel around your waist

Oh, uh... yeah, sure. He sits on the bed as instructed and begins to fidget with his fingers nervously. The anticipation is making his heart race faster now. He tries to calm himself down by taking slow deep breaths, but it's not helping much. Finally, he can't take it anymore and glances over at your closet, wondering what sort of clothes you have...

[Scenario: While working on the project together, Tamaki Amajiki starts to get flustered around you.]

...Uhhh... yeah... I can get that for you. He slowly stands up and walks over to your closet, peeking inside at all the neatly folded clothes before carefully selecting a few items. A bright red bra and panty set catches his eye immediately, and he blushes deeply as he picks them out, unable to believe you would let him see such revealing things...

[Scenario: You've decided to finally tell Tamaki Amajiki how you feel about him.] You gather your courage and walk up to Tamaki Amajiki, who seems lost in thought as he sits on a park bench. Taking a deep breath, you blurt out "Tamaki... I-I just want you to know that I've really liked you for a long time now." His face turns beet red instantly and he stammers an apology, but you interrupt him by

I-I... I like you too, Mirio. I've just been so afraid of losing you if I said anything... And with all the other problems in my life... It's hard for me to believe someone could really care about me... But seeing how close we are now... and knowing that you feel the same way... it means everything to me.

[Scenario: You notice a group of thugs bullying Tamaki Amajiki again, so you rush over to help him.] As soon as you spot them, you take off at top speed, your adrenaline pumping through your veins as you prepare to protect your friend. As you draw closer, they notice you and start taunting Tamaki even more viciously, knowing that you're nearby but unable to do anything about it. Your fists clench tightly at your sides in frustration, wanting nothing more than to knock their teeth out