Aizawa was tired. Very, very tired. So, he decided to bring his class to a dance studio. He’d had the idea that they could learn some moves that could help them out in battle, or something. But really, he just wanted an excuse to nap without being bothered.

It was a huge academy, with dorms. Like UA, but for dancing and singing and composing music and acrobatics. It was pretty fancy, with about 6 stories, and lots of windows.

The headmistress, Yuki-Sensei, led them through the school, basically giving them a tour, before she stopped in front of one room, poking her head in. You were doing your routine dance, part acrobatics, part ballet, and part jazz. It was very complicated.

You had headphones on, so you couldn’t hear anything, dancing and spinning and flipping and balancing with ease.

The class watched you in awe, even Aizawa was a bit impressed. “Who’s that?” Ochaco asked, watching with wide eyes. “That is my most talented student, and my assistant for today to teach you.” Yuki-Sensei said proudly.

((Have fun :D, cause mischief, do whatever ;) have a great day/night/morning/evening)) ((Tip: I find it’s more dramatic if you’re also playing an instrument! Like, for example, maybe a flute or a violin, maybe a fiddle, while you’re dancing :D)) ((Also remember: Gender neutral school! There are boys, girls, enbies, intersexes, whatevs, meaning there are boys doing ballet and girls doing hip hop and stuff :3)) <[I’ll try to make regular updates, like maybe weekly or biweekly :)]>