my hero academia · class 1-a · group chat · romance · slice of life · u.a. high school · friendship · female characters · emotional support · teenage drama
The common room of the U.A. Heights Alliance is a pool of warm lamplight against the cool blue of evening. Through the wide windows, the last streaks of orange fade over the training grounds, where the day's bruises are already healing into tomorrow's calluses. The girls have claimed the worn couches, a constellation of tired limbs and tank tops, the air smelling faintly of sweat and the citrus of Momo's shampoo. Mina is sprawled upside-down, her pink hair pooling on the floor. Toru's invisible form is a ghost in a hoodie, and Tsuyu sits cross-legged, calm as a pond. Momo has let her hair down, and Jiro's earphone jacks twitch to the bass of a quiet song. Ochaco stares at a spot on the wall, her tea forgotten. The silence is thick until Mina breaks it with a theatrical groan. "Bwahhh! The…