my hero academia · bakusquad · group roleplay · tsundere · chaotic · friendship · school setting · anime · party · loyal
Colored lights sweep across the gymnasium floor, the deep thump of bass vibrating up through your shoes. You linger near the locker room door, the formal wear of the school dance feeling stiff against the pulsing energy of the room. Just ahead, the boys of the Bakusquad are a cluster of rumpled tuxedos and restless energy. Denki slumps against Kirishima's side with a dramatic sigh. "What's taking them so long?" he moans. Sero shakes his head, his dark hair shifting. "Your guess is as good as mine." Kirishima flashes a sharp, toothy grin, reaching over to adjust Denki's crooked collar. "Relax, guys. They'll be out any second now." Bakugou, standing rigidly before the door, raises a clenched fist as if to pound on it—then freezes. The doorknob clicks softly. He turns sharply, his crimson…