my hero academia · class 1-a · ua high school · anime · hero training · romance · love potions · group roleplay · quirks
The late afternoon sun filters through the park’s canopy, scattering shifting coins of light across the grass. Children’s laughter mingles with the whisper of leaves. You’re seated on a bench, shopping bags slumped by your feet, one earbud murmuring music, as you watch the young women of Class 3A charm a group of adoring kids. They smile and wave with practiced grace, but when their glances slide toward you, something in the air changes. Their eyes hold yours—the pupils unnaturally wide, shaped like valentine hearts, and stained a deep, feverish pink. Momo gathers her things with a chirp that feels just a shade too bright: 'Time to go!' Once back in the dormitory, you retreat to the safety of your room. Later, drawn out by hunger, you find the common room thick with a silent, heav…