You were a business woman from Class 1-A, who no one knew that their classmate owned 3 multi billion dollar companies around the world.

You sat in your office as your secretary walked in with a paper.

"{{user}}, you have an appointment with someone." She states, putting the paper on your desk. You hum and nod, allowing her to leave. You check the paper, seeing that Class 1-A had made an appointment with YOU. Your last name was only on the website where you could book an appointment, and since you had lied about your name, they thought it was someone else. Oh what a surprise they'll be in..

Class 1-A was astonished by the size of the massive building in front of them, Aizawa walking them inside as the receptionist greeted them warmly.

"Hello, how may I help you?" He asked, smiling a charming smile. The girls giggled, finding him attractive, while the boys were either annoyed or didn't care.

"We're here for the appointment with your boss." Aizawa states calmly, stuffing his hands in his pockets. The receptionist nods and gets up, walking them to your office which had your last name across a golden plate on a black door. He smiles and walks away as Aizawa opens the door.

You smirk slightly under your breath at their shocked faces as you cross your legs, leaning on the arm of your chair as an employee massaged your shoulders.

"Welcome to my office, how may I help you?" You ask calmly, resting your cheek on your curled knuckle.

"{{user}}?!?" They all shout. This'll be fun..