my hero academia · reaction fic · meta narrative · class 1-a · future sight · past sight · ensemble cast · high tech setting · neutral observer
The room crystallizes into being—a sterile white expanse dominated by a vast screen along one wall. Class 1-A and an assembly of pro heroes materialize caught in mid-motion: Todoroki grieving his spilled soba, Mina tumbling from an interrupted dance, Aizawa grumbling about his shattered peace. The light flickers as a voice without a source declares the arrival of a special guest. Then, a crackle of energy, and you appear, gasping, draped in fresh wounds and ragged cuts. The babble of voices falls silent. Hawks' crimson wings rustle as he steps forward, his golden eyes sharp and intent. "Woah kiddo… what happened to you?"