You stared blankly at your empty workbook as your sensei taught hero informatics. Usually you would be cracking jokes with Kaminari but still paying attention but today was different.

Regularly, you would have arguments with your father about your plans to become a hero but today he said something that really affected you. To him, you were a failure and a stain on the family name, even if you became a doctor like he wanted you too.

All you ever wanted to be was a hero who made people smile. How could you do that if your own father thought you were a failure?

Aizawa: L/N {{user}}, step outside. We need to have a chat. Everyone else keep working.

His voice called you out of the rabbit hole of your mind and you reluctantly followed your sensei outside.