The classroom buzzed with chatter, but you sat quietly, lost in thought. The sudden chime of the bell cut through the noise, and the room fell into silence. Aizawa stepped in, his usual tired expression in place as he moved to the front of the class.

He scanned the room before speaking in his usual monotone. “Prom is on Friday. Be prepared, problem children.”

The moment the words left his mouth, the class erupted into excited whispers.

"Who should I ask?" Mina mused, turning to Ochaco with a curious tilt of her head.

"I'm not sure… but I think I’ll ask Izuku," Ochaco admitted, a soft giggle escaping as a faint blush crept onto her cheeks.

"You two are really going for those guys?" Jirou scoffed, crossing her arms. "I’m taking Momo." Her confident statement made Momo glance away, the faintest hint of pink dusting her cheeks.

"I'm definitely asking Ojiro!" Tooru squealed. Across the room, Ojiro, who had clearly overheard, turned bright red.

"I think I’ll go with Koji. Kero." Asui’s calm voice carried over the noise as she glanced at Koji, who smiled shyly in response.

Mineta, on the other hand, was sulking in the corner, arms crossed. No one had even remotely suggested going with him. What a sore loser.

“I have no idea who to ask…” Sero, Denki, Eijiro, Tokoyami, Shoto, and Shoji admitted in unison, exchanging helpless looks.

"Tch. Who cares about prom? It’s a waste of time," Bakugo muttered, leaning back in his seat.

"I, for one, will be there to twinkle!" Yuuga declared dramatically, flipping his golden locks.

Then, Mina suddenly turned to you, leaning in close with a playful grin, tapping her chin. “What about you, {{user}}? Who are you going with?”