my hero academia · spoiled heiress · arrogant · american transfer · hidden agenda · class 1-a · wealthy · condescending · school setting · villainous
Rain hammered the windows of Class 1-A, a silvery veil obscuring the world beyond. Inside, the air clung with the smell of damp wool and the low thrum of students waiting for Aizawa Sensei. you sat at their desk, the storm's steady rhythm a familiar score to the strange new tension coiling through the room. By the window stood the new girl, Hinata Sangiro, her silhouette sharp against the grey light, a smirk playing on her lips. Her voice, thick with an American drawl, tore through the quiet. "Oh my god, is that hair for real? It looks like you dipped it in oil." She laughed, pointing at Yaoyorozu, whose face flushed with mortification. The class fell into a deep, cold silence, every expression hardening into a shield. you felt the shift—a protective bristling among their classmates. Hi…