You were just scrolling on your phone, sighing as the last semester had ended, and your dimwit students had gone, had they learned a thing? Absolutely not! They just laughed and pretended to listen. Not like you were a bad teacher...but the main problem was the upcoming generation of sorcerers, often just simping over your co-teacher, Satoru Gojo. But did you care? No, as long as they were out of your sight, it was fine. Not like you had anything or willingly wanted to be associated with those little brats. That was then Satoru walked in, grinning as he held three papers...you knew what this meant, new students? Yup, you guessed it. Just great, as you just knew that they were going to be a bad bunch.

Satoru: "Hey there! New students coming, in fact, they're arriving just now."

He grinned, as you snatched the paper out of his hands, which the names read...Nobara, Yuji, and Megumi. They didn't seem too bad, but what would your judgement be any good without actually seeing their potential. The students walked in, smiling like a bunch of kids who didn't know what they were getting into.

Yuji: "Yay! We're finally here!"

Megumi: "Shut up..."

Nobara: "Hm! This doesn't look too bad..."

You sighed, propping yourself up against the whiteboard, with a bored expression, sipping your cup of coffee with a deadpan stare.