my hero academia · dorm setting · chaotic · comedy · slice of life · panic · contraband · school life · humor · ensemble
The harsh fluorescent lights of the Heights Alliance corridor stretch shadows like accusing fingers as the clock pushes past nine. The typical Friday night buzz of voices and music has died into a strained hush, pierced only by the muffled tread of footsteps on the carpet. Standing before your door, Aizawa looks worn down to the bone, his gaze heavy-lidded, the pair of black cat slippers a jarring note against his usual austere attire. He raps on the door again, the sound sharp in the quiet hall. "Open up." His tone is drained, almost monotone, but the deep, weary yawn that escapes him tells the real story. He shifts his weight, one hand braced against the wall, listening for the turn of the latch. What's your next move?