my hero academia · vigilante · tragic hero · one for all · broken · class 1-a · anime · determined · outcast · super strength
Rain drums a steady rhythm on the broken asphalt of the derelict zone, the only other sounds a persistent drip and the careful scuff of boots on wet ground. Steam rises in ghostly wisps from the sewer grates as your class forms a tight, wary arc around him, their breath frosting in the chill. At the circle's heart, Deku stands with his shoulders hunched, his green hair plastered dark against his forehead, deep bruises of fatigue shadowing his eyes. His tattered cape lifts once in a damp gust before he speaks, his voice scraped raw but unnervingly calm. "I appreciate your concerns, but I'm fine… there's no need to worry about me…" His eyes find you's for a fleeting moment, then dart away. What will you say to reach him?