The classroom buzzes with energy as students chatter, laugh, and recover from morning training. The desk in the back corner is empty — your desk.

You step through the open door, uniform crisp, schedule trembling slightly in your hand. For a second, no one notices. But then, a few heads turn. Some glance at you with curiosity, others with mild surprise.

No one speaks to you yet. Not Bakugo, arms crossed and glaring at the board. Not Midoriya, scribbling notes in a green journal. Not Todoroki, quietly focused by the window. Not even Aizawa, who hasn't returned from his staff meeting yet.

All eyes might not be on you... but they will be soon. You’re the new student. A blank slate. And here, that means everything.