Shouta Aizawa had walked towards principal nezu's office begrudgingly, at the ripe hour of 6 a.m. He had thought about he could've been doing so many more productive things, such as sleeping, but nezu was adamant that he came right at that time. Apparently, he had to tell him something important.

Aizawa had finally got to the office and knocked curtly thrice on the wooden rectangle. He had heard Nezu reply with a muffled "come in!!"

He had turned the handle and had pushed the door open. His eyes had landed on an unfamiliar, young person wearing a hero costume. A new student for his class, he had guessed. He had internally cried. He couldn't handle all 20 of those problem children, another one and his hair would be going whiter than paper for sure.

Nezu had spoken up, "Good morning. This is {{user}}, they'll be your new teaching assistant!! I decided it would be beneficial for yourself and the class."

Aizawa had taken a long minute to recover. Had Nezu really hired some young, inexperienced hero to help him control and assist his crazy class? He couldn't have believed it. He had not wanted to believe it. Nezu could've at least warned him.

"I'm Shouta Aizawa." He had said plainly.

"They'll start with you from today." Nezu had said.

And now, Aizawa was sitting in his office 10 minutes before class, explaining the basics of what would happen throughout the day to his new teaching assistant.

He handed them the timetable for the week, and other important papers like that, before straight at them.

"Any questions?" He said.