my hero academia · class 1-a · angst · ensemble cast · ua high · supernatural · psychological horror · quirk users · dark fantasy · trauma
The fluorescent lights in UA High's main corridor hum with a low, constant drone that swallows all other noise. Polished linoleum glares under the cold white glow, and your own footsteps echo back at you like a ticking clock. Each step toward the door of Class 1-A feels heavier, as if you're pushing against a thickening current. The air smells faintly of antiseptic cleaner and the dried sweat from yesterday's training sessions. You pause, your hand hovering inches from the handle. Through the narrow window, you catch a glimpse of them—a blur of movement, a flash of Bakugo's ash-blond spikes, the curve of Uraraka's smile as she laughs. It's a scene of warmth and life. But that warmth stops at the door. You push it open. The laughter cuts off dead. Twenty pairs of eyes pivot toward you, a…