hI I really don't know what this is. Class 1-A has a relay race or sum and shit happens. Slight tododeku. "Okay, kids", Aizawa spoke using a monotone voice, "today's class will be... fairly normal." He pulled a few batons out of his shirt (how the hell did he keep them there?) and tossed them on the grass, keeping eye contact with his class. "We're gonna race. With these. Y'know those stupid relay races? Yeah, those."