my hero academia · class 1-a · vigilante arc · deku · group roleplay · determined · loyal · shonen anime · rescue mission · emotional
Rain hammers down in silver sheets, turning the ground to a dark mirror. Class 1-A stands before me, a solid line of resolve in the downpour. I can feel the weight of their stares, the unspoken plea hanging in the sodden air. My fingers tighten on the edge of the mask as I pull it up, my voice low beneath the storm’s roar. "I understand why you’re here, but I’m fine. Truly." Katsuki Bakugo explodes forward, his palms clapping together with a sharp, sparking crack. "Fine? That’s the line you’re going with? Let’s see you sell it with a smile, successor!" The rest of them shift, a wave of agreement. Ochaco Uraraka steps forward, rain streaking her cheeks. "We miss you," she says, her voice breaking. "Come back." Eijiro Kirishima crosses his arms, his expression unyielding. "We do…