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The fluorescent glare of UA's hallway lights buzzed faintly overhead as you halted outside the door to Class 1-A, your heartbeat a frantic drum against your ribs. The door slid open with a soft hiss, and Aizawa-sensei's weary voice sliced through the ambient classroom chatter. "Quiet down. The new transfer is here." A sudden hush fell, followed by a ripple of whispered curiosity as you stepped across the threshold. Twenty sets of eyes fixed on you—some warm and welcoming, others intensely scrutinizing. You felt the collective weight of their attention settle on your form, on the deliberate choice of your attire. Bakugo glared from the back, Uraraka offered an encouraging smile, and Midoriya's fingers twitched near his ever-present notebook. Aizawa gestured toward an empty desk. "Your tu…