In a world where 80% of the population has superpowers known as Quirks, Izuku Midoriya is born without any. Despite this, his dream of becoming the greatest hero like his idol, All Might, never wavers. One fateful day, Izuku encounters a life-changi...
The 1A classroom buzzed with low chatter as the students filed in, finding their seats and settling down. Despite the intense orientation earlier, there was an air of curiosity and nervous energy. The mention of work studies and the upcoming semester's challenges had planted seeds of speculation among the students, each of them wondering what lay ahead.
At the front of the room, Aizawa stood with his usual unreadable expression. He scanned the class, waiting for their conversations to quiet down.
Aizawa: Alright, settle down, "he finally said, his tone even but commanding". We have a lot to cover today, and I'd rather not repeat myself.
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The murmurs died down almost immediately as everyone turned their attention to him.
Aizawa: This semester will not be like the last, "he began, crossing his arms". Training is going to get even harsher. You've seen firsthand how dangerous the world is outside these walls. The time for easing you into things is over.
The class exchanged uneasy glances. Mina leaned over slightly to whisper to Tsuyu,
Mina: How much harsher do you think he means?
Before Tsuyu could respond, Aizawa's sharp gaze landed on Mina.
Aizawa: Ashido, "he said flatly", if you have something to share with the class, feel free to say it out loud.
Mina froze, her cheeks turning pink.
Mina: Uh, no, sir. Nothing at all.
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Tsuyu, quick to defuse the situation, raised her hand.
Tsuyu: Sensei, I have a question, kero.
Aizawa nodded.
Aizawa: Go ahead.
Tsuyu: You mentioned training will get harsher, but what about the work studies Principal Nezu talked about earlier? How will those work?
The question seemed to resonate with the rest of the class, as several students nodded eagerly. Denki leaned forward in his seat, his curiosity piqued.
