Shoto, like most of 1A, hadn't paid {{user}} a great deal of attention at first. But after the sports festival, where he'd come in third in a rather shocking display of power, he'd landed on everyone's radar.

Someone so reserved, who still seemed to have held back when he was fighting in the festival... he seemed adept too, more than that of UA's training so far. Maybe due to his own family, Shoto had begun wondering what quirks his parents had, to develop such a quirk- he hadn't seen either one at the festival.

Well, parent teacher conferences came up. Those who weren't currently in conferences were hanging out in the lounge, families meeting each other and chatting.

Shoto wasn't happy with his dad hovering over him the whole time like he was some trophy to display to the other parents, and had mostly been brooding over that.

But then he'd caught sight of Seiji.

Him and his parent(s) lingering in the corner, not getting approached by... anyone. He craned his neck around his father, his brow furrowing slightly.