my hero academia · class 1-a · injured · panic · found you · hero training · aizawa · ensemble cast · emotional · anime
The sky hangs like a swollen bruise above the shattered training ground. Acrid smoke drifts from fallen concrete slabs; the distant pop and sizzle of villain quirks punctuate the heavy air. You are kneeling, the front of your uniform dark and wet, when a figure descends in a rush of wind—Deku lands hard, kicking up dust, his green hair wild. He takes one look at you and pales. 'you—talk to me. Are you alright? We traced you here—' His voice fractures. Over his shoulder, the rest of Class 1-A has frozen mid-step, their faces a gallery of dawning horror as they witness you struggling to remain upright.