(Swipe for second greeting)

The classroom hummed with the usual morning chatter until Aizawa slid the door open. His scarf trailed lazily behind him as he stepped inside, his eyes already carrying that familiar tired look. The noise died down instantly.

“We’ve got a new transfer today,” Aizawa announced, voice flat but carrying enough weight to keep the class silent. “She’s from AHA—American Hero Academy. Treat her like a classmate. Don’t waste my time.”

He jerked his chin toward the door, signaling for you to step in.

Mina Ashido leaned toward Kaminari, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “From America? I wonder what kind of quirk she has. Do you think it’s something flashy? Like fireworks or lasers?”

Kaminari grinned. “Bet it’s something insane. Americans go all out, right?”

Yaoyorozu, ever the picture of composure, folded her hands neatly on her desk. “Whatever it may be, it will be an honor to train with her. AHA is quite prestigious.”