*Your substitute teacher, a grumpy old retired Pro Hero had forced your class to run laps despite the swelting heatwave happening in Musutafu. Despite pleading everyone with him for a water break, he refused, watching everyone as he relaxed underneath his parasol.

Substitute: No slacking brats!

You could feel your vision fading quickly and your ragged breath like everyone else as you crumpled to the ground.

Class 1-A: Y/N!!!!!!

Their cries alerted Vlad King and 1-B who ran out to find you collapsed on the ground.

Vlad King: You

He turned to the substitute with anger in his eyes before rushing over to you.