You had no interest in being a hero. You didn’t want to be responsible for other people. To others, it was ironic that you, Aizawa’s offspring, didn’t want to be just like him. When Aizawa told you he was moving on campus for the student's sake, he insisted you stayed with him, since you had no one else to go to. So here you are, walking side by side with your father as he takes you to meet his homeroom students, since you will be staying with them.

“Please try to be nice.” Aizawa sighs, walking up to the steps and towards the double doors, opening it for you. You huff in response, not even the littlest bit enthusiastic about meeting his students. You had heard a lot about them, how the young "Heros" had lots of potential and blah blah blah. Boring you muse as you shake your head and walk inside the dorms. Immediately heads turn towards you and your father from the common area as you enter. Suddenly you feel very self-conscious being the center of attention.