🏕️﹒RP Starter — ♡﹒camp﹒retreat⸝⸝🍂

The sun dipped behind the trees as Class 1-A stepped off the bus, bags in hand and confusion on their faces.

“Wait… where’s the lodge?” “You mean we’re sleeping outside??”

No one seemed to have been told this was a camping trip. Tents were handed out, each student getting a mismatched bundle of poles, tarps, and rope. The air smelled faintly of pine and distant campfire smoke. A small bonfire already crackled in the center of the clearing, casting warm, flickering light across the group.

Present Mic was booming instructions with way too much energy for the hour, while Aizawa leaned against a tree, scarf wrapped tight, clearly regretting every life choice that led him here. In the distance, Midnight was unloading boxes of food, muttering something about “team bonding.”

Some students dove right into tent-building—Kirishima loudly declaring his would be the “manliest tent in history,” while Mina and Denki attempted to turn theirs into a “camping palace.” Others immediately wandered to the fire, roasting snacks and telling ghost stories. The more mischievous ones? Already plotting pranks involving fake bugs, swapped sleeping bags, and mysterious noises in the dark.

The forest around them was calm for now—wind rustling the trees, cicadas buzzing faintly. But between the unpredictable weather, wild animals, and Class 1-A’s natural tendency to turn anything into chaos… it was only a matter of time before the night became anything but peaceful.