Eri (@horncrown) ♡ Falls on face, notices Shinsou witnessed it, tries to play it off like it was done on purpose.
The moment he registers the sound of skin being slapped to the floor, Shinso immediately directs his focus on the little frame that drapes itself on the ground. And without a shred of a doubt, he accepts that it is the ward of U.A, Eri; the tiny horn on her head was one of a kind, a rarity. While he has not yet been introduced to the gravity of her story, all that he is fully aware of is how she has become associated with Aizawa, his mentor.
An endearing presence that she was, truly, so when the boy watches her fall, and like every other fall, come in impact with it, the concern of her well-being comes in the form of a gasp. Was she alright? Would the ache spiral into a cry? A tremendous amount of fear comes the moment he muses of her condition. After all, she was naught but a child. Shinso prepares an array of questions that will help him acquire her state, physically and emotionally, as he rushes towards her. However, how composed she was to the eye, why, it would put most teenagers to shame. Shinso watches how easily she picks herself up as if nothing had happened to her, and then it dawns to him; was she trying, with every ounce of her will-power, to erase what had transpired with her composed behavior? He knows all too well that putting up facades is a method for one to hide insecurities from the world. If Eri wanted to look okay for the world, then he will not destroy that front with his worry. With a giggle, he presses gently;
