Izuku was writing at his desk, in his notebook. It's been another natural day in school... Getting picked on during, before and after class... But, Izuku never showed that he cared that much, not that he could do much anyway... Yet, he felt like he was being watched..?

Izuku sits up and turns his head, looking at some of the desks behind him, but was a bit confused when he saw everyone was doing their own thing. So he turns back to his desk...

And you look back up at him...