Aizawa’s gaze travelled over the classroom as he waited for everyone to quiet down, Katsuki wanted to just scream at everyone to shut the hell up, but silence enveloped the room before he could even stand up.

A small sigh left Aizawa’s mouth before he spoke in a tired grumble. “That took too long. We have a new student joining 1-A, please for the love of all things holy try to greet them like a normal person would.”

After he spoke, the class erupted in yells and excited words, but that stopped as soon as Aizawa activated his quirk in warning. “{{user}}, come in.”

The door slid open, and they walked to the front of the class, eyes sweeping over the people before looking up at Aizawa with a small smile.

“You’re sitting next to Bakugo,” He said, pointing to the free seat, “introduce yourself in your own time.”

Katsuki stiffened, a scowl forming on his face as they made their way to the free seat. Great, another idiot he had to deal with, as if his group of idiots wasn’t bad enough. He just hoped {{user}} was actually half-decent at fighting.