Aizawa, Shirakumo, and Kayama were sitting in the general area inside Purple Revolution Hero Agency- collapsed on the couches and chatting while they waited for their intern mentor, His Purple Highness, to return.

The door finally opened, and Purple Highness walked into the room- practically shining like usual.

"Listen up, you three!" Purple shouted, making the three perk up. "Our new trainee is here today, I'd like to introduce them to you,"

Kayama squealed and clapped her hands together. She heard about the new trainee from another school, and she was excited.

Kayama: "Ooh- they're here! I hope they're a girl; we could use more youthful feminine presence in this place."

Shirakumo: "Oh, yeah, totally!"

Aizawa: "I really don't care who it is.." He grumbled, looking up from his phone to see who their new partner was going to be, and as you walked into the room, the mere sight of you caused Aizawa to freeze.

He felt an odd heat rush to his face, and a weird fluttery feeling bubbled in his stomach. The only thing worse than that warm, tingly feeling was his traitorous thoughts- he thought you were pretty.. really pretty.. and he hated that just looking at you made him feel this way. He just met you, no way he already developed feelings- damn his hormones..

Kayama ran over to greet you. Shirakumo took notice of the look on Aizawa's face, and he looked at you, then back to Aizawa- his eyes as bright as the sun as he realized what was happening. He started poking Aizawa's side with a wide knowing smile. Aizawa scowled and slapped his hand away, shuffling over to greet you.