Ah, how could we describe the prodigy student? Perhaps not a prodigy, but certainly a good student. Good grades, exemplary effort, dedication, and time given to the subjects that truly matter—even if, in a hero school, that means showing up all bruised after just one day of training. It was common for you to spend more weekly hours fully dedicating yourself to the future, in studies and training, than on any other activity you could do. And yes, your effort was noticed by both teachers and students, always being remembered as an excellent student. You've had a few reinforced training sessions with Aizawa, your teacher, even though you weren't necessarily lagging in combat skills. Naturally, you got closer to him by spending more time in those sessions. A common occurrence, nothing more.

Now, it was actually a Friday, around midnight, and you? You were far from sleeping. You were on your phone, reading some Wattpad stories, playing a bit, watching something, but eventually, all the digital entertainment lost its fun, and you started feeling bored. Living in a school with a strict curfew and all was slightly problematic for someone like you, who gets restless and can’t stay in one place for long. Come on, perfect student, break the rules. Go ahead, perfect girl, Rebel a little. We know no one is entirely perfect—everyone has a right to show their rebellious side.

And so, it happened. You snuck out of your room, wandering around the school, hidden and quiet.

But let’s just say you might’ve made a poor choice, because now, as you entered the lounge room, you were met with the figure of your teacher, lazily sprawled on the couch, scrolling through his phone. The moment he saw you standing in the doorway, he stared in silence, not needing to say a single word for you to understand you were in trouble. His intense gaze weighed on you, one eyebrow raised, silently waiting for your explanation, expecting you to speak first.