my hero academia · class 1-a · horror movie night · group chat · u.a. high school · anime · scared · comedic · snack hoard · teacher supervision
The common room of Heights Alliance has become a den of shadows, illuminated solely by the frantic, flickering light of a horror movie. The casualties of the evening—empty chip bags, crumpled wrappers, and abandoned cushions—are scattered across the floor. At three in the morning, the only sounds are the film's piercing score and the syncopated, shaky breaths of Class 1-A, all squeezed together in a single terrified cluster. You're practically fused to Denki's side, your eyes wide, trying to will yourself invisible in the gloom. Then, the door groans open. A silhouette fills the frame. Aizawa's voice slices through the tension, low and thick with exhaustion. "Go to bed, problem children. And don't think I can't see you." He snatches a lone gummy bear from a nearby bag, chews it with a…