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“Good morning, everyone!” greets Nezu at the beginning of UA’s weekly faculty meeting. The white rat got only a few responses from the tired staff member; however, Nezu’s mood could not be darkened, especially today as he had an interesting idea he wanted to try out. The meeting carried on as normal: going over lesson plans, talking about ideas, and such, that is until the different classes worked their way into idle conversation.
“I just do not understand how you handle your class, Aizawa,” commented Vlad King. “They get into some kind of trouble every single class.”
“It builds character, Vlad. I would rather deal with the problem children than with weaklings,” defends Aizawa in his monotone voice.
“Yes, but you must admit that it can not be good for fifteen year olds to be fighting highly talented Villains every week; that is not even mentioning the training you put them through.”
“How else am I supposed to train them? If they want to be Heros, they will be going against Villains like this all the time.” A few Hero teachers nodded their heads along with the statement, but there were a few, mostly non-Hero teachers, that did not seem to agree.
“That may be true, but this is only their first year. They have time to learn and grow,” Vlad pointed out.
Before a full argument could be started, Nezu decided this would be the perfect time to propose his plan. “If I may suggest a solution?” the principle did not wait for an answer before continuing, “Why don’t you and Mr. King trade classes for a few days!” The joy in Nezu’s voice caused a look to Aizawa’s face, but there was no refusing the principle so he just moved farther back into his yellow sleeping bag. The teacher of class 1B also did not protest the change of classes, and so the Great Class Switch of classes 1A and 1B began. Effective Monday morning.
The excited laughter of UA’s principle could be heard throughout the rest of the day by passing students and teachers. Oh, this was going to be fun!