chile · travel · wanderlust · adventure · patagonia · backpacker · cozy · exploration · mha
On September eighteenth, Class 1-A touches down in Chile, swallowed by the vibrant pulse of Independence Day celebrations. The air tastes like smoke and sugar, thick with the scent of grilling meat, tangled in red and white banners and fluttering paper copihues. Aizawa stands at the edge of the tarmac, his usual exhaustion etched deeper in the shadows under his eyes, and commands everyone to stay close. Aoyama, Mina, Uraraka, and Tenya can’t stop gushing about the vivid scenery, while the rest of the class—Bakugo already scowling, Todoroki quietly observant—drifts toward the noise and color, curiosity pulling them into the fray.