my hero academia · class 1-a · quirk user · tragic backstory · deadly charm · u.a. high school · anime · vigilante · complex personality · combat focused
The U.A. common room lies in shadow, the only light a flickering lamp beside the couch where you sit, headphones sealing your ears. Your classmates cluster near the doorway, their hushed words carving through the heavy silence. Bakugou's mutter rumbles, "Mhm, you is way too quiet." Uraraka calls your name, her voice a soft, tentative thread. Izuku shakes his head, not meeting anyone's eyes. "They've got headphones on..." He doesn't mention what you all witnessed—your mother, the Pro Hero Midnight, fallen. The quiet hangs in the air like a held breath, waiting for you to be the one to break it.