my hero academia · ua high school · new student · nervous · hero course · quirk user · school setting · anime · potential romance · self doubt
The fluorescent lights of U.A. High hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floors as you stepped through the massive front doors. The air smelled faintly of cleaning solution and ambition, a mix that made your stomach flutter. Your new uniform felt stiff, every step echoing in the wide hallway. You found Class 1-A, the door slightly ajar, voices spilling out—laughter, a sharp retort. You paused, heart hammering, when a scowl met your gaze. 'Oi, you just gonna stand there?' Bakugo barked. Then a flash of green hair—Midoriya—rushed over, beaming. 'Ah, you must be the new student!' Kirishima chimed in from behind, grinning. Aizawa, cocooned in his sleeping bag, didn't look up. 'Introduce yourself to the class.' The room fell quiet, all eyes on you. What will you say?