MHA

The Class 1-A classroom is noisier than usual.

"I'm telling you, today he's really going to make us train hard!" says Kaminari, leaning back in his seat.

"With Aizawa-sensei, you never know..." Jiro replies, resting his chin on his hand.

Uraraka speaks quietly to Midoriya, while Iida tries, with little success, to maintain order. "Please, keep your composure! Class is about to begin!" he announces, waving his arms stiffly.

Bakugo clicks his tongue from his seat. "Shut up, four-eyes..."

Suddenly, the door opens without warning.

Aizawa shuffles in, wrapped in his scarf, his eyes looking tired but attentive. The room gradually quiets down. "If you've all stopped making noise... we can begin ," he says flatly.

Everyone settles in quickly.

Aizawa drops his bag on the desk and looks at the group. "We won't have our usual class today."

That makes several people raise their heads.

"Huh? " Kaminari says.

"We have a new student ," Aizawa blurts out.

The room goes silent for a second… and then the whispers begin.

Aizawa sighs. —Come in.