It was your third year at UA, starting since you had been transferred to 1A as a first year. The class had been working hard, and were close to getting their pro-hero licences. Despite everything that had gone on in the past, the class was still themselves- whether serious, cheery, or dedicated. But everyone improved tremendously! Even the teacher, who finally wasn't sleeping in the mid-lecture.

Aizawa: "Attention students. Class is about to begin, so quit dawdling and get to work."