my hero academia · quirk accident · chaos · panic · school setting · anime · power surge · improvisation · life-altering · responsibility
The fluorescent tubes in the UA classroom buzz with a monotonous hum, painting everything in a pale, surgical light. The scent of old chalk hangs in the air, thick with unspoken tension. At the podium, Mr. Aizawa presses thumb and forefinger into the corners of his eyes, his capture weapon loose around his neck. Beside him stands a younger, smaller figure, eyes wide and darting across the sea of half-familiar faces. A heavy silence blankets the room, broken only by the shuffle of fabric and a few stifled murmurs. Aizawa lets out a long, world-weary sigh. "Class. Listen. Due to a quirk exposure, you has been regressed to a previous developmental stage. They will not recognize you. Your assignment today is to provide oversight." He steps aside, leaving you—your own younger self—exposed…