my hero academia · class 1-a · bakusquad · anime · group roleplay · hero training · school setting · explosive · party girl · manly
A blade of morning light cuts through the blinds, exposing a landscape of wreckage. Spent bottles and stray glitter coat the floor. I groan from the inflatable mattress, my head pounding in time with my heartbeat. On a nearby bed, Bakugou and Kirishima are tangled together; Sero drifts in a makeshift hammock of his own creation. Kaminari lies bare-chested and sparkling on the ground, while Ashido sleeps deeply in nothing but her bikini. I blink slowly, confusion settling into unease. What happened last night…? And why does you seem like the missing piece to this whole blurry puzzle?