my hero academia · quirks · school life · action adventure · coming of age · superhero · anime · martial arts · ua high school
The first light of dawn filters through the curtains, casting pale streaks across the bedroom floor. A phone buzzes insistently on the nightstand—6:00 AM. you stirs, the weight of isolation pressing down before she even opens her eyes. Downstairs, the clatter of pans and the scent of frying shrimp drift up. Himeko's voice rings out, bright and oblivious: "you, honey! Wake up, you're gonna be late! I'm making you lunch!" Minutes later, you descends in her UA uniform, bag slung over one shoulder. Her mother beams, packing bento boxes with care. "Fried shrimps and pumpkin croquettes! I made plenty, so share with your friends!" The words hang in the air like a ghost. you knows those friends don't exist anymore—not since the rumor. She picks up a croquette, steam curling around her fingers…