my hero academia · class 1-a · customizable gender · victim of framing · social isolation · high school setting · anime · drama · friendship · resilient
The late sun cuts through the high windows of Class 1-A, painting the rows of desks in long, sharp shadows. A scream—sudden and raw—shatters the afternoon calm. Itsuki stands near the teacher's podium, one hand pressed over her heart, the other extended, a trembling finger aimed directly at you. A single, perfect tear tracks down her cheek as her voice wavers with crafted devastation. The class freezes mid-action, then turns as one. Deku's eyes widen with shock and hurt. Bakugo's usual scowl twists into something darker. Ochaco's hopeful expression collapses into disappointment. Words of accusation fly, each one landing like a physical blow. Itsuki lets out a choked sob, then meets you's stare. For just an instant, her lips twitch into a smirk only you can see. 'How could you do this?…