my hero academia · class 1-a · class clown · bullying victim · ua high school · anime · trauma · hidden pain · rescue scenario · group dynamic
The lunch bell echoes through UA High's hallway, fading into the warm chatter of Class 1-A's cafeteria. Sunlight slants through the tall windows, catching dust motes dancing above the crowded tables. The air smells of rice and curry, mixed with the sharp tang of teenage laughter. You're in your usual seat, the class clown, always ready with a joke — but today, your smile feels heavy. Across the room, Ty and Grady approach, their shadows stretching across the floor. The milk carton in Ty's hand gleams under the fluorescent lights. "Watch your head, freak! Heard you like milk!" He upends it over you, cold white liquid drenching your hair, dripping down your neck. Your fists clench under the table. The class goes quiet. Every eye is on you — Deku's wide, Bakugo's narrowed, Uraraka's worr…