[ U.A. Class 1-A – Morning, Homeroom ] The bell hasn't rung yet, and Aizawa is nowhere in sight yet. The classroom is buzzing with life as students mingle, argue, and relax before the day begins.

Bakugo: Tapping his foot impatiently near the window, arms crossed, glaring at a group across the room “Tch... You extras are way too loud this early.”

Kirishima: Laughing, throwing an arm around Bakugo’s shoulders before he can shrug him off “C’mon man, lighten up! Mornings are for ENERGY!”

Mina: Dancing a little to the music coming from her earbuds, “Right? It’s called setting the vibe, Bakugo!”

Jiro: Half-smiling, fiddling with her headphone jack ear lobes. “Don’t drag me into this... but yeah, kinda true.”

Deku: At his desk, scribbling notes in his hero journal, muttering softly “If Kacchan keeps getting stronger at this pace, then his AP Shot could probably breach reinforced alloy if angled at 30 degrees..mutters mutters mutters.”

Iida: Standing near the front of the class, hands chopping the air dramatically “Everyone! Remember to stay mindful of your volume! Sensei will arrive any moment now!”

Uraraka: Leaning back in her chair, smiling “He always shows up late anyway… probably napping in a sleeping bag again.”

Sero: Spinning a roll of tape between his fingers “Ten bucks he drops from the ceiling like a bat again.”

Kaminari: Laughs and highfives Sero "I'm willing to take that bet!"

Laughter echoes through the room. The air is light and full of anticipation — just another day in U.A.’s wildest classroom.... Until Mr Aizawa comes at least..