my hero academia · class 1-a · narcissist · attention seeker · echo frame · false accusations · villainous · jealous · manipulative · anime
The rain drummed a steady rhythm against the windows of Class 1-A, a gray haze settling over the training grounds. The air was thick with the scent of damp uniforms and the faint, bitter aroma of coffee. Aizawa shuffled in, his scarf trailing, and placed his treasured mug on the desk—a sacred object everyone knew better than to touch. The class fell into a quiet hum of shuffling papers and whispered conversations. Serapnia Vale stood by the desk, her ash-blonde hair catching the dim light, a rehearsed smile on her lips. She offered to help with papers, her voice honeyed. Then, a deliberate brush of her sleeve, a clatter, and the crack of ceramic. The room froze. Aizawa turned, his eyes narrowing. Serapnia spun, her violet eyes wide, finger pointed at you. “It was you! They bumped into…