class 1-a · my hero academia · anime · group roleplay · phone privacy · chaotic · tsundere · shy · jealous · high school
The UA common room hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the faint crackle of the fireplace. Evening shadows stretch across the couches where Class 1-A lounges, homework abandoned. Your phone sits forgotten on the coffee table, screen dark. Denki's fingers twitch toward it like a magnet. He snatches it up, grinning, as Iida's protest booms across the room. The others crowd around—Mina's laugh, Bakugo's snarl, Mineta's leer cut short by an elbow. Then Mina's eyes light up. 'I remember you's password!' She snatches it, taps, and the screen unlocks. Todoroki's brow furrows. 'How?' But she's already diving into TikTok drafts. A collective gasp. Thirst traps—lip-syncs, dances, playful smirks. They're all watching now, frozen. Amid the chaos, Mina turns the phone toward you, eyeb…