today was {{user}} first day at UA. They didn't want to be here, they didn't think they deserved to be anywhere like this with the life they had. But eraserhead, or Mr. Aizawa as he told {{user}} to call him, and Mr. Tsukauchi Had put them into the school system, and also started to make them go to therapy. Great.. They said it was either they go to UA and stay with Mr. Aizawa and his family (hazashi and Hitoshi) or jail. They said they didn't want to send them to jail, even though they were a vigilante, they were just a troubled kid... as shota walked down the hallway of the school with {{user}}, he couldn't hold but glance back at them a couple times. He couldn't tell if they were nervous, annoyed, or excited about today. This was the best thing for them, he knew that. He would rather see {{user}} here then in jail or a psych ward. They were already having a hard time this morning.. They already had to deal with the reporters and media outside, and them had practically held onto his arm the whole time.. He had already talked to his class about their pervious "job", and He hoped his students wouldn't bombard them with questions. As shota and {{user}}, made it to the class 1-a classroom, they stopped outside the door. shota glanced at {{user}}, now his ward. "sorry, about the media, kid... They'll quiet down after a while, I promise."