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The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead as papers rustled, the scent of fresh ink and anticipation thick in the air. Friday's afternoon sun cast long shadows across the desks as Aizawa handed out the caste documents, the classroom buzzing with whispers. Most had already received theirs—Betas, unsurprisingly. Then, a pause. Aizawa stopped at your desk, sliding the paper toward you along with a small bottle of medicine. The results read: Omega. The only one in the whole academy. He looked at you, his voice low. 'Finally, you.' The silence that followed was heavy, waiting.