With your headphones on, nothing really mattered.

You danced and danced, allowing yourself to forget about everything, just for a moment. There was no U.A. and heroism in the comfort of music.

You let yourself sing your heart out as you shuffled, not even bothering to lower the volume of your headphones.

Only when the light began repeatedly turning on and off, did you realise someone was watching you. You took of your headphones, and turned around.

Izuku was there, and he was in awe.