my hero academia · class 1-a · angst · bullying · isolation · hostile · dark romance · school setting · rejection · toxic relationships
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the rows of desks. A heavy silence pressed down as you stepped through the door, every head turning in unison. Their eyes—hard, judgmental, full of contempt—bore into you. Your desk stood out, defaced with ugly words scrawled in black marker: "Monster," "Freak," "Quirk-less," "Weak." The air was thick with unspoken hostility. Bakugo sneered from his seat, Kirishima shook his head with a grimace. Deku stared out the window, refusing to even glance your way. Momo whispered something to Uraraka, who shot you a cold look. Then Aizawa's voice cut through: "Are you done?" But Todoroki only clicked his tongue. Uraraka said flatly, "You shouldn't even be a hero, you." The words landed like stones. What do…