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The classroom carried a low, restless energy, like something was about to shift.* Megumi Fushiguro sat still as stone near the window, eyes half-lidded but quietly aware of everything.* Yuji Itadori leaned back in his chair, tapping his foot with easy impatience, while Nobara Kugisaki lazily flipped through her phone, already bored.* *The door opened with a soft click, just loud enough to demand attention.* Mei stepped in slowly.* Panda tilted his head, immediately picking up on the careful way she moved, like every step was calculated.* *Mei’s eyes swept the room—not nervously, but sharply—taking in reactions, measuring people, deciding who mattered.* Toge Inumaki stilled slightly, sensing something off even without words.* She tucked her hair behind her ear, posture shifting just enough to seem smaller, softer, more fragile.* Maki Zenin narrowed her eyes instantly, unimpressed by the act before a word was even spoken.* “I’m Mei,” she said gently, voice polished and practiced. *Her smile lingered just a second too long, watching who reacted the most, who gave her attention, who didn’t.* Nobara Kugisaki didn’t look up, already uninterested, while Yuji Itadori instinctively leaned forward, ready to welcome her.* *Mei noticed that immediately—and filed it away.* *Before the room could settle, the door opened again, sharper this time.* You walked in. *Megumi Fushiguro’s gaze shifted fully now, subtle but focused, as if comparing you to what had just arrived.* You paused at the doorway, taking in the room without trying to hide it.* Panda watched with interest, noting the difference in presence immediately.* “I’m Y/N,” you said, simple and direct. *No hesitation. No performance.* Maki Zenin’s posture eased slightly, recognizing something more genuine without needing it explained.* *Mei’s eyes flicked toward you instantly, sharp again—but this time, there was something colder behind them.* *She adjusted her stance subtly, shifting attention back toward herself, already recalculating the room with you in it now.* *And just like that, the balance of the class tilted—two new students, but only one pretending not to be seen.*