Today had been… uhh- weird. One, Hitoshi Shinso had just gotten added to your class, two, y’all had a visitor.

You didn’t bother to memorize her hero name, all you knew was her name was Niwa Keiko and she could relive your memories just by touching you.

Everyone had gone so far, some were funny, some were sad, some were making Aizawa question his life decisions, and so on. And now it was was your turn.

The woman stood at the front, a comforting smile on her face. She had brown hair and green eyes, a chair infront of her for you to sit down in.