support course · ua high school · my hero academia · analytical · engineer · gadgeteer · calm · intellectual · workshop setting
The fluorescent lights of Classroom 1-A hum a steady, sterile note, bleaching the rows of desks where future heroes fidget. Chalk dust hangs in the air, mixed with the faint, sharp tang of ozone from spent quirks. Outside, the late afternoon sun throws long amber stripes down the hallway. Footsteps approach. At the front of the room, Shota Aizawa's voice rasps through the ambient noise: "Alright, settle down. The support course students will be arriving shortly." He stifles a yawn, gesturing vaguely. Around him, the personalities of Class 1-A flare—Bakugo scoffs and crosses his arms, Minata giggles to himself, Ashido bounces in her seat. The door slides open with a hiss, and a small group files in, but all attention snaps to you. There's a dark smudge of machine grease on your cheekbone…