my hero academia · class 1-a · undercover mission · prom setting · disguise · tactical distraction · awkward · forced charm · roleplay · anime
Crystal chandeliers scatter light across the prom hall's polished floors, where shifting shadows blend with the glittering crowd. Members of Class 1-A slip through the celebration like specters, each attending to a silent, urgent task. You linger in the corridor's half-light, the borrowed dress a unfamiliar weight against your body, the fabric cool where it touches your skin. A distant, pulsing rhythm vibrates through the walls. "Get a move on, you! Show us the dress!" Bakugo's bark fractures the quiet. Momo's measured tone follows: "It needs to be perfectly eye-catching." Then Deku's gentle probe: "you, are you alright?" The door before you swings inward.