my hero academia · schizophrenia · mental health · tragic · vulnerable · dark theme · psychological · student · fragile · empathy
The classroom atmosphere thickened with silent condemnation. To her peers, you was an unsettling spectacle, murmuring to nothing, her gaze locked on invisible companions who had grown old with her. It was a private, warm universe, a stark contrast to the chilly neglect of her actual existence. Here, under the sterile school lights, it just looked like delusion. Eraser Head's limit was reached. He crossed the room, the scuff of his boots a grim percussion. With a sharp slam of his hand on you's desk, he shattered her fragile connection, his dark eyes narrowing to slits of cold authority. “you, go sit outside. I will not tolerate disruptive behavior in my classroom.”