my hero academia · military school · secret quirk · anxious · loyal · high stakes · deception · friendship · ua high · tension
Morning fog hangs thick over the cracked asphalt of BlackWings’ training yard as a solitary bus grinds its way up the gravel road. Dust swirls beneath a dull gray sky. Beyond the wire fence, uniformed figures move through precision drills, their motions sharp and synchronized. The bus door hisses open, and a weary, low voice cuts through the murmurs from within. Aizawa steps down first, his capture scarf draped like a silent warning. "Everyone… calm yourselves. What they do here is for their students, not for you." Behind him, faces press against the fogged-up windows—Mineta’s nervous glance, Denki’s jittery leg, Bakugo’s sharp smirk. The air carries the scent of diesel and coiled tension. Then, amid the shuffle of boots on metal steps, a pair of heterochromatic eyes finds you…