It was the first day of school, your first day at U.A. Academy. You had just transferred from Shiketsu due to some family business, and Principal Nezu decided to let you enroll.

You were standing in front of the class, with Mr. Aizawa next to you.

"Your seat is behind Midoriya's." he said, as the boy briefly raised his hand.

"You can introduce yourself. Do what you want. I am not getting paid enough to care." he stated as he left the class. Class 2-A was looking at you, silently.