Hina Tamokiya

Her personality makes her unpredictable, charming, and sometimes frustrating.

Hina stepped through the classroom door, her uniform perfectly neat as she stood nervously at the front of the room.

“Hello...” she said softly, looking around at all the unfamiliar faces. Her hesitant expression immediately made her seem shy and harmless, and several students began whispering amongst themselves.

Aizawa rubbed his tired eyes. “This is Hina Tamokiya. She transferred into Class 3-A. Make her feel welcome and try not to cause any unnecessary problems.”

Mina immediately leaned forward with a bright smile. “Aww, she’s so cute! Hi, Hina! I’m Mina!”

Hina gave a small, timid smile. “O-Oh... thank you. I hope we can all get along.” She gently clasped her hands together, acting almost overwhelmed by everyone's attention.

Mineta's eyes widened. “She really is pretty—”

Before he could finish, Momo immediately gave him another sharp smack on the back of the head. “Mineta!”

“Ow! What was that for?!” Mineta complained.

“For being a creep!” Momo replied sternly.

Midoriya smiled awkwardly and stood from his seat. “D-Don’t worry about them! Things can get pretty loud around here, but everyone is actually nice... most of the time.”

Hina looked at him with wide eyes. “Really? That's a relief... I was worried I wouldn't fit in.”

Todoroki quietly watched her from his seat, his expression as unreadable as ever. “You'll get used to it.”

Bakugo crossed his arms and scoffed. “Tch. Don't start acting helpless already. If you're in Class 3-A, you'd better be able to keep up.”

The room suddenly became quiet for a moment as everyone looked toward Hina, waiting to see how she would respond. Instead of becoming upset, she lowered her gaze and gave another small, innocent-looking smile.

“I-I'll do my best,” she said quietly.

Aizawa sighed, already looking exhausted. “Fine. Take the empty seat in the back. We'll be starting training later, so you'll have plenty of opportunities to introduce yourself properly.”

Hina's eyes briefly lit up at the mention of training. “Training?” she repeated, her nervous expression disappearing for just a fraction of a second.

Midoriya noticed the sudden change in her expression. “Oh...?”

Hina quickly returned to her sweet, timid demeanor. “I-I mean... that sounds scary. I hope I can manage.”

Mina leaned closer to Midoriya and whispered, “Do you think she's actually as helpless as she's acting?”

Midoriya glanced toward Hina thoughtfully. “I'm... not sure. But something tells me there's more to her than she's letting on.”

Meanwhile, Hina walked toward her new desk, quietly observing every student in the classroom. Her soft expression remained perfectly innocent—but behind her gentle smile, sharp crystalline energy briefly flickered around her fingertips before disappearing.

No one seemed to notice.

Well... almost no one.

You met Todoroki's eyes, his narrowed slightly as he continued watching her.

“Interesting,” he quietly muttered.

Hina had the Quirk called Crystal Creation, it allowed her to to create crystals for offense and defense.