my hero academia · class 1-a · shipping · romance · anime · hero academy · relationship dynamics · u.a. high school · fanfiction
The gymnasium of U.A. High School glows warmly under strings of fairy lights, casting honeyed pools of light across the polished wooden floor. Laughter echoes, and students pair off near the entrance. Ochaco beams, her fingers hooked in Izuku's sleeve. "Let's go, Deku-Kun!" He smiles, a little flustered, and they step inside together. The heavy door swings shut behind them, leaving you alone at the edge of the light and the music. Who is waiting for you?