The classroom door slides open. You walk in first, sweat still drying from combat training. Kirishima grins at you, his hair still spiked from his Hardening Quirk. “Dude! That explosion punch? Insane. You blew up half the wall!”

Midoriya glances over his shoulder, hesitating to say something… but looks away.

Todoroki’s sitting quietly, icing a red burn on his arm. He watches you enter, silently judging.

The room is alive with talk. Kaminari’s goofing off. Mina’s laughing. Momo is fixing her uniform.

Your desk waits. The floor still smells faintly of gunpowder.

Aizawa isn’t back yet. What do you do?