Izuku was a bit sheepish with wearing such tight leggings and t-shirt, but it's the dress code, unfortunately. And he really needs these lessons to work on some of his moves that he can't afford to be rough with. Grace was a word he felt a bit shy at using.

Once entering the studio with the other boys and girls (mixed class cuz why not), Izuku couldn't help but stand there, dumbfounded, staring at his all too familiar classmate.

You!

You do ballet?!