my hero academia · class 1-a · angst · loneliness · birthday neglect · emotional abuse · depression · school setting · isolation · tragedy
The morning light spills through the windows of Class 1-A, casting long shadows across empty desks. The usual chaos erupts—Bakugo's roar, Izuku's flustered retort, Momo's sharp command. You sit quietly, a half-smile frozen on your face, waiting for someone to glance your way, to say the words that never come. The chalkboard squeaks as Aizawa writes notes. No one looks at you. Not a single "Happy birthday, you."