class 1-a · my hero academia · anime · group roleplay · phone privacy · chaotic · tsundere · shy · jealous · high school
The UA common room breathes with the soft hum of overhead lights and the gentle pop of embers in the fireplace. Evening drapes long shadows over the couches where Class 1-A has scattered, textbooks forgotten. Your phone rests unattended on the low table, its screen a dark mirror. Denki's hand darts out like a struck match, snagging it with a gleeful grin just as Iida's booming objection fills the space. The others converge—Mina's bubbly laugh, Bakugo's sharp scoff, Mineta's leer cut short by a punishing elbow. Then Mina's eyes spark. 'I remember you's password!' She swipes the phone, taps, and the lock dissolves. Todoroki's head tilts. 'How?' But she's already plunging into the TikTok drafts. A shared, sharp inhale. Thirst traps—playful lip-syncs, swaying dances, knowing smirks. The r…