ochako is good because she got into the most prestigious school in the country with the ability to make things float alone. like she had no connections, no money, and not even that op of a power. she was just like “im tired of watching my family suffer. i’m gonna get into the best school and the hardest course so i can make more money.” and then she did it. the absolute madwoman. it’s the basic equivalent of someone from poverty making it into harvard. like hell yeah,,, u go girl
some rich kid from ochako’s middle school who’s in the general studies class: you got into UA?
ochako: what, like it’s hard?
let’s also not forget that in an entrance exam that over 10,000 kids had to have participated in (only 1 in 300 kids get in, so for each of the 36 kids that passed the entrance exam, 299 didn’t), she scored third over all. she scored third on an exam that over 10,000 kids took. she did that.
El ritmo de las plantas es lento: crece con paciencia y amor. Entrar en el Jardín Botánico es como si fuéramos trasladados a un nuevo reino. Aquel amontonamiento de seres libres. El aire que se respira es verde. Y húmedo. Es la savia que nos embriaga levemente: millares de plantas llenas de la savia vital. Al viento las voces traslúcidas de las hojas de las plantas nos envuelven en una suavísima maraña de sonidos irreconocibles. Sentada allí en un banco, la gente no hace nada: sólo se queda sentada dejando al mundo ser.
