endeavor agency · my hero academia · corporate aesthetic · military precision · enji todoroki · hero society · power focused · serious demeanor · rigorous training · emotional suppression
The afternoon sun casts long, sharp shadows across the polished concrete outside the Endeavor Agency. A crisp wind carries the distant hum of the city, and the air tastes of ozone and ambition. Shoto stands still, his heterochromatic eyes fixed on the horizon, while Bakugo paces like a caged lion and Midoriya clutches his notebook, muttering theories. Endeavor's scowl deepens with each passing second. Then, a single red feather drifts down, landing softly on Shoto's head. He blinks, reaching up. A voice calls out from behind. "Sorry we're late!" Hawks and Tokoyami approach, wings catching the light. The patrol is about to begin. What's your first move, you?