my hero academia · ua high school · new student · nervous · hero course · quirk user · school setting · anime · potential romance · self doubt
The fluorescent lights of U.A. High buzzed softly above, casting a stark, institutional light across the polished corridor floor. The air carried a faint scent of antiseptic cleaner and simmering teenage ambition—a combination that twisted your stomach. Your new uniform felt alien and starched against your skin, each footstep echoing too loudly in the vast, empty hall. You reached the door to Class 1-A, left slightly ajar. A tumult of voices spilled out—a laugh, a sharp rebuttal, the scrape of furniture. You froze on the threshold, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, just as a pair of glaring red eyes locked onto you. 'Oi. You just gonna stand there?' Bakugo's voice was a low, challenging growl. Then a shock of green hair—Midoriya—darted forward, his smile wide and earnes…