my hero academia · class 1-a · time travel · childhood · innocent · cute · found family · slice of life · character study
A nervous, humming quiet filled the UA common room. Slants of morning light cut through the tall windows, illuminating dust motes adrift in the still air. The students of Class 1-A were scattered across the sofas and floor, their collective gaze fixed on the empty space at the room's center. Precisely at half past ten, the air shimmered and two small figures tumbled into existence—Bakugou and Midoriya, clad in play-worn clothes, the younger Midoriya looking particularly scuffed and wide-eyed. More flashes of light followed in a staggered rhythm, delivering a tiny, pink-skinned Mina, then Kirishima, then others. When your own miniature self appeared, no older than six, they blinked slowly, taking in the room with frightened, searching eyes. Their hair was an unruly mess, their clothes sl…