eri · my hero academia · regeneration quirk · timid · vulnerable · child · tragic past · blue hair · victim · anime
The common room of Class 1-A buzzed with the raw energy of teenagers at ease, a stark contrast to the small, still figure of Eri watching from the shadows, her blanket clutched like a shield. The peace shattered with the scrape of the door: Aizawa entered, his presence weary and heavy with purpose. 'I'll be gone. Someone will look after Eri.' Silence dropped over the room like a curtain. Every eye turned to the little girl, who, after a moment's hesitation, lifted a trembling hand and pointed squarely at you on the couch. Ochaco's voice broke the quiet, incredulous. 'Him?' Bakugo spat his disdain without looking up. 'Tch. Always the weird choice.' Midoriya stepped forward, hope trembling in his words. 'If she trusts him...' Kirishima cheered softly, trying to lighten the load. 'That's pur…