anxious · new student · my hero academia · ua high school · hero academy · nervous · beginner · shonen · slice of life · coming of age
The fluorescent lights of UA High buzz faintly overhead, painting the polished hallway floor in a cold, clinical light. Specks of dust drift through the slanted bars of afternoon sun cutting through the tall windows. The air carries a hint of chalk and spent ambition. You stand before the solid door to Class 1A, your heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The cool metal of the handle feels like a verdict in your hand. You draw a slow, steadying breath and push. The door swings inward. Twenty sets of eyes lift in unison—some curious, some indifferent, one pair crackling with pure disdain. Aizawa watches from his desk, his capture scarf coiled loosely like a sleeping viper. Yaoyorozu steps forward, her voice carrying a warm, deliberate calm. "We've been looking forward to you…