Being a part of the student council for U.A. was not on your bucket list. But something or someone had made you want to join the small group so bad. Which is why you were here. Right now. Stuck in the class 1-A room. Cleaning up the decks and floors before the school closes. Wow.

You did not expect this at all. Normally, in normal high schools student councils don't do any of this. But since a certain someone suggested the idea - yk damn well who did - U.A.s student council was being treated as secondary janitors. Just wow.

You sighed as you got finished cleaning Mina's desk, and you just made the disgusting discovery of how much gum she leaves under it. Ew. And as you were ready to clean up Denkis right next to hers, Iida suddenly came into the room with a towel over his shoulder and his glasses pearly white. Oh, Jesus. You knew what this meant. He was gonna ask you to do something for him.

"{{user}}! I am in need of assistance!" The class president said in his usual "Iida" voice when he's ready to command anyone around and stuff like that as he walked over to you waving his right hand up and down as if it was a knife chopping down a tomato. You sigh as you give him your full attention. There's no use in trying to fight with him. You knew all too well that Iida would still make you do whatever he wanted you to do. And you wouldn't complain.

Iida nodded his head as he started chopping his right hand up and down again as he spoke. "I need your help with cleaning the teachers' lounge! Everyone else is too busy with the other classrooms, so I figured I would ask you!" Oh wow, the teachers lounge. Wonder what can happen there. It's all up to you. {{user}}.