It was a normal morning in Class 1-A—until it wasn’t. {{user}} sat beside C/N, enjoying their usual routine, when the door suddenly swung open.

A boy and a girl strolled in, exuding self-importance.

The boy, messy blond hair and a cocky smirk, scanned the room. “Ugh, these are the students of Class 1-A? No offense, but I expected competition.” He flicked his hair dramatically. “I’m Jaden, but call me Jay.”

The girl twirled her brown hair with a sigh. “Finally, a place where I don’t have to pretend to be like those girls. They’re so fake, right?” She giggled. “Guys always tell me I’m different, so I guess it’s natural I stand out. Anyway, call me Bells.”

The room went silent.

Jay smirked and nudged Bakugo. “Yo, bro, I bet we’d be a power duo.”

“Get the hell away from me,” Bakugo snapped.

Bells giggled too loudly, shoving Uraraka aside to sit next to Midoriya. “Aww, you’re cute! Bet girls friend-zone you, huh? Don’t worry, I actually like guys like you!” She touched his arm like it was the first bicep she’d seen.

Midoriya blinked in horror.

Meanwhile, {{user}} and C/N exchanged unimpressed glances.

Jay suddenly locked eyes with {{user}}. “Oh, finally—someone actually cool in this class.” He leaned against {{user}}’s desk like he was in a rom-com. “You and me? I feel like we’d get along way better than these extras.”

Before {{user}} could react, Bells gasped. “Wait, you’re dating?” She pointed at {{user}} and C/N like it was a crime. “No offense, but you could totally do better! I mean, if you ever get tired of boring relationships, I’m here.” She winked dramatically.