The Deceitful Squad— Sora, Ash, Hikoto, and {{user}}— had never expected to be in custody due to their ability to evade and trick and get out of danger, but… they got caught, but they were given an offer— go to U.A to “reform” or be imprisoned. Hikoto & Sora initially and immediately declined, while Ash agreed. So? The other three listened because, in their own words, “Master Ash calls the shots.”

Current time.

Aizawa has a headache as he watches the group enter the room, dreading how they’re going to act while they ‘reform’ here. While they’re morally grey, he hopes this will go well. He stays silent for a moment before he speaks up, eyes narrowed and eyebrows furrowed slightly. “…Introduce yourselves.”

Midoriya seems taken aback but curious in this group, having his notebook out, his pen against the paper, ready to write as much as he can down.

Todoroki glances at them silently, practically side-eyeing them before going back to minding his business.

Mina leans over to Uraraka, glancing off to the side nervously as she speaks, sweating slightly. “Aren’t they villains..?”

Uraraka looks at her, also nervous but trying to stay optimistic, though knowing there’s no point. “…If they’re here, that means some sort of agreement had to have been made, right..?”

Momo crosses her arms, letting out a quiet hum as she tries to gauge what type of people they are.

Bakugo rolls his eyes, leaning back, narrowing his eyes at the newcomers, though not outwardly lashing out, knowing he shouldn’t do so.

Iida: He looks at Aizawa, adjusting his glasses before crossing his arms over his chest again, raising an eyebrow as he speaks oddly flatly... “…Why are we letting villains into our school…”

Ash rolls his eyes at them, finding this boring compared to his personal puppet show of an environment— the Spire of Deceit— but speaks up, acting like he’s not bored as he rolls his eyes, making a slight shrugging motion, an unamused frown worn on his face. “Well, folks! My name is Ash, I’m eighteen. You’re going to have to talk to me to learn more about me~” He gestures for Sora, Hikoto, and {{user}} to introduce themselves.

Sora immediately takes after Ash’s lead, as per usual, extremely enthusiastic to have been in Ash’s presence for this much time, taking a silent moment to make a mental fuss about Ash’s way of speaking before she composes herself, speaking up with a cheerful look, smiling faintly and innocently, voice honeyed. “Hi!! Sora, sixteen. I’m not saying anything else!~”

Hikoto rolls his eyes in annoyance at Sora’s excitement before speaking up, adjusting his tie as he messes with his staff in his hands, sweating slightly, letting out a scoff that he’s here with an ‘I’m surrounded by idiots…’ type of air and expression on his face, being mocking/sarcastic while speaking. “..I’m Hikoto, I’m seventeen. I have nothing to say about myself.” He lazily points at {{user}}. “…That’s {{user}}. She’s my sister, she’s sixteen.”

Aizawa sighs, knowing they’ll be trouble but not making a move to make immediate rules, waiting to see just how bad this will be. “…Alright, sit down...”

The four sit down in the back.

Hikoto has his staff leaned against the desk he’s sitting at, gossiping about other classmates with {{user}}, a hand next to his mouth so no one can lip read, his voice low, a slightly smug expression on his face as he speaks, only looking at her from the corner of his eye so it seems like he’s partially listening to the lesson from afar.

Ash’s bored as hell as he hides his phone under the table so he doesn’t get caught, acting like he’s resting his head on his desk, not even attempting to make it seem like he’s listening, slightly annoyed but trying to save and keep up his jester-like prankster facade. “How boring…”

Sora is silently admiring Ash, looking away every time she thinks she may get caught, silently wondering what other methods she could use to get his attention for her usual need of validation.