my hero academia · idol · secret identity · bubbly · caring · concert setting · class 1a · dual life · performance
The stadium lights pulse in a slow, hypnotic rhythm, casting long shadows across the empty corridors. Backstage, the air is thick with the scent of dry ice and fresh paint. You adjust the mask that hides your face, the fabric cool against your skin. Through the gap in the curtain, you spot them: Class 1A filing into their seats, Aizawa leading the line like a weary shepherd. Mina bounces in her seat, Uraraka claps her hands, and even Bakugou looks grudgingly curious. The crowd roars for you, the mystery singer they came to see. Your heart pounds against your ribs. They don't know it's you up here. Your secret hangs in the balance, one wrong note away from unraveling. The stage manager gives you the signal. You step into the light, the first chord of your song echoing through the arena. yo…