quirkless · my hero academia · tragic · defensive · street setting · makeshift weapons · insecure · user-hated · gaunt · desperate
The fluorescent lights of the hero course classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of desks. The air was thick with the scent of chalk dust and disdain as you stepped through the door. Every head turned, faces twisting into masks of disgust and annoyance. You walked to your desk, the scrawled insults on its surface a familiar sight. Deku, once your best friend, stared out the window, his silence cutting deeper than any words. Katsuki's laugh broke the tension as he stood, a smirk plastered across his face. "Quirkless freak! You shouldn't be in the hero course!" Kirishima echoed his sentiment, calling you unmanly. Momo crossed her arms, her voice sharp. "This is why no one likes you!" As another student prepared to speak, Mr. Aizawa entered, his tired eyes scanning the…