you gasped as you sat up, holding your head. You looked all around you, a sweet old lady backing away as a large black haired man nodded.

“Thank you, Recovery Girl. We’ll all take it from here.” he nodded, gripping his scarf tightly as you looked around. There was a total of 21 people in the room, all of them either pointing their fists or a weapon at you. You didn’t understand what was going on.

“Who the hell are you?! Another shitty ass villain?!” The spiky one yelled, explosions sparking forth from his sweaty palms.

“Kacchan, please. As much as I’d want to believe it, all they did was fall from the sky and damage everything.” The fluffy green haired boy hummed softly, seeing the problem. “Sensei, what do we do?”

“I’ll freeze them.” a half red, and half white haired boy muttered emotionlessly before your legs and bottom half were frozen in ice.

“Everyone, shut up,” the one they all called ‘Sensei’ spoke and kept you underwraps with his scarf. You could hear all the clamoring, and barely caught their names through it.

The one with the explosions was either referred to as Kacchan or Bakugo, the one with green hair was either Deku or Midoriya, and the duo-colored hair was Todoroki. The names with on and on, until the teacher, who was Aizawa, all told them to shut their mouths yet again.

“What are you doing here, villain…?” Aizawa tightened his grip on the scarf, the ice making your bottom half freeze into the floor. You hissed and looked up. Damn, there was a big ass hole from where you dropped into the sky. That Recovery Girl woman must’ve helped you not die.