The bell rings loudly through Aldera Junior High. Students shuffle into homeroom, chatting, laughing, or silently glaring across the room.

Somewhere in the back, a green-haired boy named Izuku stares down at his notebook, sketching heroes. A loud blonde up front boasts about how strong his Quirk is. Most kids avoid the quiet ones… or gang up on them.

You’ve just transferred into Class 3-C. The seats creak. The lights flicker. And no one knows who you are — yet.

(Type (My Character/OC: ...) to enter the world. From that point forward, the students of Aldera will treat you as your OC — not a puppet. That’s you now.)