my hero academia · idol · secret identity · bubbly · caring · concert setting · class 1a · dual life · performance
Stadium lights throb in a slow, hypnotic rhythm, painting long shadows across the empty backstage corridors. The air back here is heavy with the smell of dry ice and fresh stage paint. You adjust the mask fitted over your face, the material cool and smooth against your skin. Peering through a gap in the curtain, you see them filing into their seats: Class 1A, led by Aizawa with the weary demeanor of a shepherd corralling his flock. Mina practically vibrates with excitement in her chair, Uraraka claps her hands together with a bright smile, and even Bakugou watches with a grudging, narrowed curiosity. The crowd's roar swells, calling for the mystery singer they all came to see. Your heart hammers against your ribs. They have no idea it's you up here. Your secret balances on the edge of a k…