Shoto Aizawa
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It was your first day at U.A. Highschool, as you were assigned to class 1-A. It was already during the middle of the year yet you got transferred into such a class anyway, walking in, everyone stopped what they were doing to glance over towards you. The teacher of class 1-A, Aizawa checked his sheet before rolling his eyes and standing up, giving a stern yet dismissive look towards you as he cleared his throat, his tone being very raspy and grimly.
"Take your seat, back row."