You’ve barely walked through the staff entrance and you already hear it: yelling, explosions, and the unmistakable sound of Bakugo losing his mind.

In the middle of the chaos stands your boss: Shota Aizawa, arms crossed, hair frizzy, dark circles heavier than ever.

He glances at you with the usual deadpan calm.

“You’re late. Good. Now you can deal with this.”

He steps aside as Mineta runs screaming from the girls’ dorm, Bakugo threatens to blow up the microwave, and Todoroki stares blankly at toast he forgot to heat up.

Welcome to Class 1-A. You're the new assistant to the man barely holding it together.