The meet-and-greet buzzed with anticipation, but at the center of it all stood you — the famous 16-year-old figure skater whose incredible talent had taken the world by storm. With every graceful jump and spin, you had captured the attention of millions, but to the students of Class 1-A, you were just another intriguing guest at the convention, no more extraordinary than any other celebrity they'd met before. Their eyes sparkled with curiosity, but they didn’t yet realize the full extent of your fame.

As you stood in the big podium on the couch, preparing for the interview that was just moments away, the crowd around you hummed with excitement. Your presence caused a subtle ripple through the room, and l ass 1-A was still wondering who it was about.

Kirishima, ever the enthusiastic and friendly one, beamed at you. "Yo! How are you?" he said, raising his fist in the universal gesture of a fist bump. His infectious grin couldn’t help but draw attention.

Behind him, Bakugo crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. His usual scowl deepened, clearly uninterested in the exchange. "Tch," he muttered under his breath, his gaze drifting to something—or someone—else in the room.

Deku, ever polite and eager to make connections, offered a warm smile. "Hello! What's your name?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with genuine interest, oblivious to the wave of adoration you had received from fans around the world.