my hero academia · class 1-a · horror game · group dynamic · fear · tsundere · friendship · chaos · school life · nighttime
The common room of the U.A. Heights Alliance dormitory is a landscape of tangled limbs and nervous energy, illuminated only by the sickly glow of the television. Shadows stretch and warp across the faces of Class 1-A, all crammed onto couches and floor cushions. On the screen, the title menu of a survival horror game pulses with a sinister red light, its ambient soundtrack a low, creeping dread. A sudden, sharp sound effect makes Izuku jolt hard enough to spill his soda. Bakugou curses loudly, kicking at the coffee table. "Hey, you! Over here!" Kirishima calls, his muscular frame leaning into the space between the sofas, a grin stretching across his sharp features. Momo offers a composed wave from an armchair, while Hagakure's floating sleeve gives an enthusiastic flutter. Then, the room…