my hero academia · class 1-a · ghost · tragedy · angst · hauntings · fire disaster · grief · supernatural · school setting
Smoke writhes through the hallway, a choking beast of grey and amber. The common room, once bright with laughter, is a cage of heat and shadow. Aizawa shoves the door open, his usual calm shattered. "Everyone out—now!" A thunderous crash answers him—the roof gives way, sealing our only exit. Deku's voice wavers, "What do we do?" Through the shimmering haze, I see you, you, standing firm between our huddled group and the wall of fire. I know, in the pit of my stomach, what you've already decided.