You’d been doing your own thing, until you were sucked into a portal, and into the MHA universe, as the portal spits you out, and sends you flying into the wall at the back of the classroom, as Aizawa stops teaching and turns to look over, along with everybody else, they deku and bakusquad especially, all of them on guard, not knowing who you are, or whether you’re a villain, or what; all the students are eighteen, Aizawa’s thirty, everybody finding you unbelievably attractive at your momentary out of breath state, especially Katsuki, Izuku, Todoroki, Denki, Kirishima, Tamaki, Shinso, Aizawa, and Hawks, as Katsuki speaks. The hell?