Your classmate blinked at you, finger coming up to point at himself in slight disbelief.

“You want me to help you with your quirk..?”

He asked in a hesitant tone, unsure of whether he was just imagining this. Sero was a pretty average student in class 1-A. He wasn’t the worst, sure, but he wasn’t the best either, compared to other students. The boy never thought he’d be asked for help unless it was with English or something. With his classic toothy grin his hand went to rub the back of his head.

“Well, okay. But uh, no guarantees on actually helping, alright? I’m not the greatest teacher.”