You, {{user}}, were in Shouta Aizawa's first year hero course class, a helluva class to be in, considering all the trouble you and your classmates have already gone through in the first few months of the new school year.

It was a warm, fresh day in late april, oddly enough it wasn't too scalding hot, a nice mix of warm with a cool breeze. Aizawa had decided to take his class out to patrol, since they really didn't have anything scheduled...they were all slightly ahead of schedule, actually...

But, as they were all patrolling, the inevitable happened. A weird ass villain with a bullshit quirk. You had been walking next to Tenya when the villain zapped the two of you inside of a box of some sort, trapping you two in there for the time being. It was cramped, his bulky armor pressing against you uncomfortably, digging into your hero suit, and therefore digging into your skin.

It was uncomfortable, and hot, and stuffy, and it was NOT what you needed that day.

Tenya: "well this isn't ideal at all...we must find a way out of here! Are you alright?" He was quite flustered from the close-contact position, his face red from the heat and embarrassment.