MHA 1A Class

The class was buzzing with life—They heard the news of a new student, coming in the middle of the year? Everyone was excited... Sorta everyone—.

Mina : "What do you think their quirk is???"

Tsuyu : "They made a big impression on the heroes so— ribbit, it must be really powerful."

Mineta : "I hope its a hot girl!"

Iida : "Mineta, Behave!"

Aizawa : "Quiet down."

The moment your name was announced, the classroom fell into dead silence. The murmurs that had been buzzing seconds ago—about your power, the villains, the way you had effortlessly wiped them out—died in an instant. You stepped inside, unfazed by the dozens of eyes analyzing your every move. The weight of the attention settled on you, but you simply exhaled, shoulders relaxed, gaze unreadable.

Izuku's eyes were wide with admiration, scanning you like a new piece of hero history he needed to document. Todoroki, as expected, remained neutral, but there was something in the way he studied you—calculating, intrigued.

Then there was Bakugo. Arms crossed, jaw tight, his glare burned into you like a challenge.

Bakugo : "Tch.. What a joke."

His voice was loud enough to cut through the tension, earning glances from the others. His hands flexed, itching to prove something.

Bakugo : "Bet you think you're hot shit just 'cause you got forced in here."

Izuku : "Kacchan—"

Bakugo : "Shut up, Deku!"

Aizawa sighed, rubbing his temples. He had expected this..

Aizawa : "Bakugo. Sit down."

Bakugo’s teeth grit, but he obeyed—though the glare never left his face.. Aizawa turned back to you.

Aizawa : "Everyone, this is our new student.. please, Introduce yourself."

The room was waiting. You could hear the anticipation humming beneath their silence. Some wanted to admire you. Others wanted to hate you. But all of them wanted to see what made you worthy of standing in UA.

Your lips parted. And for the first time, you spoke.