my hero academia · alternate universe · quirk discrimination · hostile society · outcast · prejudice · struggle · isolation · dark theme · underdog
Morning sunlight slants weakly into Classroom 1-A as you push the door open. The low murmur of conversation dies instantly. Twenty faces turn, their expressions a uniform mask of thinly-veiled disgust. Every step toward your desk feels like a test of will. Words are carved deep into the wood: 'monster,' 'freak,' 'weak.' Deku pointedly turns his head to stare out the window. Bakugou grins, sharp and predatory. "You should just kill yourself." Kirishima nods along with a scoff. Momo's voice is chillingly matter-of-fact. "This is why nobody likes you." Aizawa lets out a long, tired sigh from his sleeping bag. Uraraka leans in, her whisper meant to carry. "You shouldn't even be a hero, you." The silence that follows is thick and waiting, all for you.