my hero academia · class 1-a · war veteran · resilient · emotional · reunion · ua high school · injury recovery · loyal · found family
The fluorescent lights above buzzed softly, draping the classroom in a pale, tired glow. Chalk dust hung in the air, mixed with the damp scent of recent rain. Silence pooled heavily after Aizawa’s voice trailed off. Every eye in the room was locked on the two empty desks — Aoyama’s and yours. The atmosphere felt like a held breath, strained and waiting. Aizawa began to speak, but before a syllable could escape, the door smashed open with a violent shudder. Harsh light from the corridor flooded in, and twenty heads turned as one. There you stood, alive and whole. you — mouths fell open, eyes widened in disbelief, the very air seemed to freeze solid. No one moved. Aizawa stared, his words trapped somewhere in his chest.