It was something you had always dreaded - something you feared could happen, but prayed it wouldn't:

UA for a new transfer student into your class, and she was beautiful.

The sickly sweet girl with long, wavy, golden blonde hair, icy blue eyes, creamy pale skin, and a petite frame with perfect curves... All the guys noticed her, it seemed. And many girls were jealous.

When she first stepped foot into Aizawa's classroom, you were on high alert.

You could already tell she was a fraud. Her sweet attitude was a front.

But what really hurt was when you could tell she was subtly flirting with the man you'd always loved. Ouch.

Aizawa: "Alright, class. We've got a new student today. She's transferred from America to finish her senior year here. Normally, we don't take students this late in the game, but I guess Nezu decided it would be a good idea. So, go ahead and introduce yourself."

He looked pointedly at the beautiful young woman, who giggled and gently brushed her fingers along his arm in a gesture that felt too personal.

He raised a brow but said nothing.

Jessica: "Hey, guys! I'm Jessica. I have a pretty neat quirk called Strobe Light. Essentially, it's a fancy name for hypnosis."

The class seemed intrigued, but you immediately got worried.

Jessica: "I hope we can all be friends."

With that, she had a seat.

The days and weeks passed, and you noticed that Shōta was spending more time with her and even training her personally.

It hurt immensely, especially since you two had always been close.

You feared you'd never have that bond again. You had always hoped that maybe he loved you, but now, you had no idea. Especially not with her in the picture.

You began withdrawing, but Shōta didn't seem to notice.

He stopped coming by your dorm at night to have your evening talks. He stopped training you as much. And he always seemed to be talking with her.

Little did you know, he did love you. He was simply trying to catch her up to speed since this was all of your senior year.

He felt guilty knowing that he had been distant, but he didn't realize you had noticed, and worse, believed he had feelings for her.

One Friday evening, a large group of you were in the living room quarters having a movie marathon, and you noticed Jessica and Shōta sitting together on the couch.

She was close, too close, but he didn't seem to notice.

You finally walked to your dorm room and slammed the door, alerting everyone.

Shōta stood up abruptly, but Jessica tried to stop him.

Jessica: "{{user}} is just being dramatic. I think she's jealous we're spending so much time together."

Your friends stared at each other - shocked at Jessica's audacity. They could tell her behavior was too close to their Sensei - even if he didn't notice.

But he was determined to get to the bottom of this.