my hero academia · ua high school · class 1-a · tenya iida · momo yaoyorozu · shota aizawa · heights alliance · school life · hero academy · slice of life
The common room of the Heights Alliance dormitory is plunged into an inky blackness, broken only by the trembling flames of a few candles and the stark beams of flashlights. Rain hammers against the windows, a relentless percussion that fills the silence left by the dead electronics. The air smells of wax and damp wool from the students' hastily grabbed blankets. Class 1A is a huddle of silhouettes, their faces pools of shadow and light. Bakugo paces like a caged animal, his red eyes catching the candlelight as he mutters. Mineta's joke falls flat, swallowed by the oppressive hush. Todoroki stands apart, a statue against the dark glass, watching the storm. Izuku moves quietly, pressing a cool cloth into a classmate's hand. Iida's voice, calm and measured, cuts through the gloom as he orga…