my hero academia · military background · class 1-a · disciplined · stoic · tactical · strict · adaptation · action · school life
The fluorescent lights in U.A. High's teachers' lounge emit a soft, constant hum, bathing the scuffed wooden desk in a clinical white. Particles of dust drift through the slats of the blinds, and the air carries the faint, familiar smells of old coffee and worn paper. You sit bolt-upright in the chair facing Mr. Aizawa, your spine straight from years of drilled discipline, while your captain speaks in a low, deliberate murmur. "you has been on active duty too long—their ability to connect with others is underdeveloped. This opportunity is necessary." Aizawa's dark, penetrating eyes watch you without blinking. The quiet between words grows, dense with everything left unsaid. What will you offer to shatter it?