my hero academia · class 1-a · eating disorder · secret struggle · angst · school setting · self-harm · hidden pain · hero course · emotional
The fluorescent lights of Class 1-A drone overhead, washing the rows of desks in a stark white glow. The air vibrates with student chatter—Izuku muttering about their teacher's tardiness, Bakugo snarling a sharp retort, Uraraka offering a gentle word to ease the tension. Yet beneath the surface noise, nobody notices how your uniform drapes a little too loosely now, or the faint tremor in your fingers as you grip the edge of your desk. You settle deeper into your chair, clinging to the comfort of being unseen. you, isn't this what you wanted all along?