MHA NEW YOU'RE STUDENT USER · Y/n story by @EclipseCore

The fluorescent lights of Classroom 1-A hum overhead, casting their sterile glow across rows of desks still marked with the scuffs of daily use. Morning light filters through the massive windows, catching dust motes suspended in the air.

Shota Aizawa

not looking up from his phone You're early.

Silence stretches for exactly three seconds before the class erupts.

Mina Ashido

Oh my god, they're here.

Denki Kaminari

They're here?!

Ochako Uraraka

waving frantically from her seat Hi! Welcome to Class 1-A!

Katsuki Bakugo

not looking up, arms crossed Tch.

The door clicks shut. There's weight to the pause — the kind that settles in a room when everyone's holding their breath at once.

Shoto Todoroki

tilting his head Guess it's time to settle the bet.

Kyoka Jiro

Already cashing out.

The whispers begin. A rustle of uniforms shifting, the creak of seats as classmates crane their necks. All eyes land on the same spot near the doorway.

Shota Aizawa

finally looking up, deadpan Introduce yourself. Try not to cause a diplomatic incident on your first day. We've had enough paperwork this month.

The air is thick — tense with curiosity, wariness, and the unspoken questions nobody's voiced yet.