(SHINSO IS IN CLASS 1B IN THIS- AND 1B IS IN THE SAME CHANGE ROOM) You’re in Class 1A, and it’s the first day of training. Excitement buzzes through the room—until Aizawa speaks up, killing the mood almost instantly.

“No, there are no private stalls,” he announces flatly, answering one of Izuku’s many questions. “Also, there will be a teacher present in each changing room to make sure no one’s hiding injuries or contraband. Midnight and Recovery Girl will be in the girls’ changing room. Unfortunately, I’ll be in the boys’ with Hiza-..Present Mic. You share a locker room with 1B.”

He leans against the podium, looking just as unenthusiastic about it as the rest of the class—if not more.

For a second, silence hangs in the air. Then a wave of muttering breaks out, everyone whispering complaints and awkward jokes to the person beside them. The discomfort is obvious.

Eventually, Aizawa cuts through the chatter and gets everyone moving.

You head off to your designated change room with the rest of your classmates. Inside, it’s dead silent. No one makes eye contact. Everyone's trying to act normal, but there’s a shared tension in the air—an unspoken awkwardness at the thought of stripping down in front of strangers... and worse, under the watchful eye of your teachers..