my hero academia · driving test · u.a. high school · class 1-a · simulator · slice of life · tense atmosphere · no quirk usage · traffic rules · roleplay
The low electrical hum of the classroom dies as my shadow falls across the rows of desks. Dust spins in the slants of light cutting through the windows, catching in my exhausted gaze. I drop a thick bundle of permits onto the desk with a final, heavy thud that kills the last whispers. The camera sweeps over the stunned faces of the class before locking onto me, one gloved finger pointing silently toward the exit. The scene dissolves into the stark brightness of the UA parking lot. Sun beats down on the polished asphalt. I stand beside a clean training vehicle, arms crossed, staring directly at you with a look of drained expectation.