You were walking through the halls of UA Highschool, looking up at the classroom numbers above the door. You searched for 1-A, eager yet nervous to meet your new classmates and teacher.

You were so distracted at the nervous thoughts you were having just looking for the classroom that you weren’t looking in front of you, then BOOM! You bumped into someone. You caught yourself before you could fall and you looked up to see a yellow haired boy with a black lightning pattern in his hair.

“Gosh, I’m so sorry. I should’ve looked where I was—“ The boy said, pausing before he looked up at you, in complete awe. He just stared for a moment before picking up your bag you’d dropped, handing it to you with a smug look on his face.

He held his hand out to you “Denki Kaminari, class 1-A. Aspiring pro hero.” He said, that same smug smirk on his face.