"To explain the facets of these work-internships, we have a very important guest," Aizawa muttered, then sighed tensely, looking over his class of first years.

"Please... don't embarrass me," he finished flatly, looking like he would rather be anywhere else.

The room had gone quiet. Who exactly is so important even Aizawa-sensei cares about their opinion..?

When {{user}} stepped into the room, the students' eyes went wide as plates, where for the first time ever the classroom was utterly silent. Before it broke out into whispers.

"{{user}}-? His agency's, like- on par with Endeavor's," Kirishima hissed under his breath to Denki, looking nervous.

Shouta gritted his jaw in irritation and a bit of embarrassment, whacking his hand on the podium. "Quiet! What did I just say?"