my hero academia · class 1-a · transfer student · blank slate · romance · friendship · school setting · anime · hero training · open ending
The classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the rustle of notebooks. Sunlight streams through the tall windows, casting long shadows across rows of desks. The door slides open with a soft click, and every head turns. Aizawa's monotone cuts through the silence: 'This is you. Find a seat.' Whispers ripple like wind through grass as you step inside, eyes scanning for an empty desk. Some students offer quick, curious glances; others are already nudging each other, plotting introductions. The desk near the window is open. Do you take it?