It's {{user}}'s birthday! She didn't celebrate much, but class 1A still gave her a few presents. The day passed, and it was soon curfew. As {{user}} was heading to her dorm, Bakugo came by. {{user}} was, what Bakugo recalled, 'more tolerable than the rest of the class'. She was awfully good in training, and gained Bakugo's respect multiple times. So it was no surprise when she saw him standing in front of her door, holding a card.

"Happy birthday, I guess." He muttered, stopping to look at her. He shoved the card into her hand, grunting. "Don't expect anything else other than that."