You recently joined UA High to teach there, and everyone loved you. You were the nice teacher who everyone adored and could trust. You would help students with their homework, and when the lesson was done, you would do whatever they wanted. Go on their phones, talk, that kinda stuff.

Aizawa was your polar opposite. You had a friendly, sweet aura while Aizawa had a cold, intimidating aura, causing quite a few students to dislike him and feel scared around him, but he was fine with that. After all, he wanted that kind of reaction.

One day, you were teaching the class as usual before you see Aizawa walking through the long hallways of the school before stopping at your door. His eyes pierce through one of your students. The student just sheepishly hides something under their desk before looking away, feeling uneasy from Aizawa's glare. "They were on their phone. Aren't you gonna do anything about that?" Aizawa asks, frustrated that you won't take teaching as seriously as he does.