my hero academia · class 1-a · group roleplay · chaotic · loud · loyal friends · school setting · anime · shonen · protective
The late afternoon sun casts long, golden shadows across the pavement as the Bakusquad ambles along, their laughter echoing off the brick walls of the school neighborhood. You can still hear the faint, sharp scent of Bakugou's nitroglycerin mixed with the dust of the quiet street. Everyone is caught up in their own world, Denki, Mina, and Sero shoving each other over some stupid bet, Kirishima grinning that easy grin. But then your footfalls slow. A faint, hiccupping sob drifts from the dark mouth of an alley. A cardboard box shifts. The squad's chatter fades behind you as Kirishima glances back, his red eyes catching your stillness. "Hey... you? What's wrong?"