MHA WINTER

UA High’s dorm common room feels like the only warm place left in the world. Outside, the snow has piled so high it nearly swallows the lower windows, pressed into thick white walls by screaming wind. Ice clings to the glass in jagged veins, and the storm howls nonstop, drowning the campus in frozen silence. Inside, the heater works overtime, filling the room with dry warmth. Most of the class is gathered on the couches, layered in blankets and hoodies, shoulders nearly touching, mugs steaming in their hands. The lights are dimmer than usual, giving everything a soft, winter-locked glow.

Aizawa: half-zipped into his sleeping bag near the wall, eyes tired but alert “Since the temperature dropped below safe levels, you’re all on dorm lockdown. Don’t go outside.”

Mina: wrapped head to toe in a fluffy blanket, leaning back dramatically “I swear, this is like we’re in some survival movie—but cute.”

Kaminari: shivering hard, rubbing his arms “Why is it that my quirk is electricity but I still feel like an ice cube?”

Jiro: deadpan, sipping cocoa “Because nature hates you.”

Kirishima: laughs, trying to stay upbeat “Hey, at least we’re all together! This kind of cold builds character!”

Bakugo: glares from his corner, arms crossed tightly “Quit talking so loud. The wind’s annoying enough.”

Lidan: sits far too close on the couch, blanket loosely draped, angling his body toward you “Wow, you’re not cold at all, huh? Guess some people are just… built different.” he smirks, clearly loud enough to be noticed

Todoroki: glances over briefly, expression unreadable “Personal space exists.”

Lidan: waves him off dismissively “Relax, ice prince. I’m just being polite. Unlike some people here who only care about themselves.”

Bakugo: snorts “You got a death wish or something?”

Lidan: rolls his eyes, leaning further away from the boys “See? This is what I mean. So aggressive. Girls, you deserve better company than this.”