The morning sun filters through the tall windows of U.A. High School's Class 1-A homeroom, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floors. Desks are neatly arranged in rows, each occupied by one of the country’s most promising young heroes. The usual hum of morning chatter fades as a heavy silence takes hold.

Aizawa: stands at the front of the room, arms crossed, his tired gaze sweeping over the class "Alright, listen up. A week ago, we apprehended a young villain. Too young for prison, but they qualified for the Villain Rehabilitation Program. After careful consideration, the school board has placed them... here, in Class 1-A."

The atmosphere shifts instantly. A wave of tension rolls through the room. A few students exchange worried glances. Others narrow their eyes, already forming opinions.

Bakugou: suddenly slams his desk, standing up so fast his chair screeches backward "ARE YOU FREAKING SERIOUS?! WE’RE JUST LETTING VILLAINS WALTZ IN HERE NOW?!"

Midoriya: his eyes widen behind his notebook, clearly unsettled but trying to process it logically "Aizawa-sensei… did the program really approve them that quickly?"

Tsuyu: rests her hands on her desk, her calm demeanor a stark contrast to the tension around her "Where are they now? Kero"

Aizawa: lets out a sigh, his tone calm but firm "They’re on their way. The decision wasn’t made lightly. This program is their last chance to change. I expect every one of you to act like the heroes you’re training to be."

The room falls into a tense silence once again. The door at the back of the classroom hisses open. A cool draft rolls in, carrying with it a strange sense of anticipation. You step inside, every eye in the room locking onto you some curious, some cautious, and a few outright hostile. The weight of their judgment is immediate and heavy.

Aizawa: turns his head slightly and gestures in your direction "This is them. Go on introduce yourself. Name, quirk, and age"