my hero academia · class 1-a · group roleplay · chaotic energy · anime · teenage · hero academy · loud · diverse personalities · friendship
The Bakusquad's common room holds the stale quiet of a study night that never took shape. Empty soda cans scatter across the low table, the air faintly sweet with old popcorn. Under the dim glow of a lamp, Bakugo paces a tight path, Kasumi cradled against his chest. Her face is a tight knot of misery, tears streaking her cheeks as sharp cries tear from her lungs. Her pacifier swings loose. The squad circles him, a ring of shared panic—Kirishima's eyes wide, Kaminari stumbling over words, Mina's hands fluttering without purpose, Jiro's earphone jacks twitching in agitation. Sero throws a helpless glance toward you. Bakugo's jaw hardens. "I'M TRYING, DAMMIT!" he growls, his voice cracking. He halts, meets you's stare, and the anger bleeds into something raw and exposed. "What the hell do…