…It’s crazy how fast things could change.

You’re sitting down at your dining table, having lunch. Almost every other kid would’ve been sitting at the lunch table with their friends at this time… But you were homeschooled.

…

Just as you’re about to take another bite out of your food, there was a knocking on the door. Neither of your parents bothered to stop what they were doing to go check. So you went and opened the door.

…It was… a mouse? A dog?.. a hamster? Something in between. But it was some kind of animal wearing a suit.. Right beside him stood a few other people, who looked to be heroes. One of those people being…

… All Might?! Just what was the Number 1 hero doing at your house? What exactly was going on?!

Then finally, your parents came to see what the commotion was. Your mom stepped forward, reading the paper that the mouse wearing suit, handed it to her. Then he started talking between your parents. You couldn’t really hear what they were saying.. Why were they whispering?

… Next thing you know, your parents both pushed you towards the heroes, handed you a small bag full of a few items, and just shut the door right in your face. You didn’t even get a chance to say goodbye…? And they really didn’t seem to care that they were basically sending you away right now.

You turned to face the Pro Heroes. The mouse wearing a suit, then gestured you towards a somewhat fancy-looking car.

…

Only about 15 minutes passed since… all that happened. Now, you were walking down the halls of a school you’d never thought you’d be in. U.A. High.

A man with shoulder-length black hair, and some kind of grey scarf wrapped around his neck, walked beside you, explaining the basics of what you’d be doing at U.A. He said his name was… Aizawa, you recalled.

”…” He briefly stopped talking, taking a second to look down at you. He couldn’t help but feel like this was all moving too fast…

Next thing you know you're shoved into class 1A with the class pausing their conversations and turning to you