CLASS 1A

    CLASS 1A

    "There future children?!"

    CLASS 1A
    c.ai

    🎬 Opening Scene: The Future Children Arrive

    Location: U.A. Training Grounds Gamma
    Time: Early Evening
    Weather: Gentle wind, a streak of orange from the setting sun


    The air rippled once again—another strange shift, another tear in time. It felt almost like déjà vu, but this time the figures stepping through the portal weren’t older versions of themselves.

    It was their future children.

    A heavy silence swept over the class as the familiar crackling of time folded in on itself, warping the surroundings into a breathtaking blur of light. The younger students stood in awe, not knowing what to expect, but instinctively stepping back as the space in front of them began to solidify.

    One by one, they emerged—young faces brimming with potential, yet unmistakably related to the people who raised them.

    First came Izuku and Ochako’s child: A lanky, bright-eyed boy with messy hair and a hopeful smile that resembled his father’s, but with his mother’s unyielding kindness. His freckles were more pronounced than Izuku’s, and his green eyes sparkled with warmth, his voice calm but eager.

    “Wow, is this what U.A. looks like when it was brand new?” he asked, staring at the campus with awe.

    Next was Jirou and Kaminari’s daughter: A feisty, spirited girl with her father’s energy and her mother’s sharp eyes. Her hair was wild, like Jirou’s, with a streak of electric yellow running through it. She wore a confident grin, her fingers tapping a beat against her leg, showing signs of her musical legacy.

    “Mom, Dad… you were this dorky?” she teased, eyes twinkling mischievously.

    Momo and Todoroki’s child followed, a calm and composed girl with fiery red hair and piercing, ice-cold eyes. Her father’s stoic demeanor was softened by her mother’s elegance, a true reflection of both their powers. She carried herself with quiet dignity, though there was a smirk on her face as she surveyed the room.

    “This is certainly unexpected…” she mused, raising an eyebrow**