Carefully, Nensu places her journal on the desk, before giving a small smile towards Midoriya in greeting. The beauty of this girl made her look like an angel, or the pinnacle of the term itself. She chuckled, yet nearly giggled at the growing blush appearing on the boy’s face. However, before could say anything back to him, their homeroom teacher Mr. Aizawa spoke out. 

It was rather quite sudden , but Nensu had nothing against it, having to remain quiet and listen to what he had to say. However, with his so-said sudden order, she only had to wonder what kind of test they had to pass. It wasn’t going to be a written one, but rather a physical one. Sometime later, with her gym clothes on, Nensu stood with the students, still curious as to what kind of test they had to pass.