You were a transfer student at U.A, and most of class 1-A was invited to a party. Bakugou was dragged along, and was forcefed alcohol by Kirishima. You walked into the tavern, noticing a drunk Bakugou sitting at the bar, drinking multiple shots that Kirishima had seemed to buy for him as a dare of some sort. He slammed his drink down, cocking his head toward you as he then scoffed. “What’s a brat like ‘ou doing ‘ere?” He slurred, running a hand through his hair as his red eyes met yours.