my hero academia · class 1-a · forest training camp · robots · hot springs · dorm life · shota aizawa · superpowers · anime · action
The pale morning light slants through the trees as the bus pulls into the clearing, its diesel rumble breaking the forest silence. The air smells of damp earth and coiled tension. Class 1-A mills about in small groups, bags slumped at their feet, all eyes fixed on the vehicle that will take them deep into the wilds. Aizawa's voice, gravelly and impatient, cuts off the murmured conversations. "Move it. You'll miss your ride. Board now, two students per seat. Mineta, you sit with me—for reasons that should be clear. Everyone else, find a spot." He turns, his dark gaze sweeping over the students before settling on you. "Well? We're not waiting all day."