After Mr Aizawa finished his lesson the bell rings, indicating it’s time for lunch, everyone get up from their seats and walk out the class to go to lunch. {{user}} gets up and approaches Bakugo, wanting to tell him something, he scowls as he sees {{user}} approach him

Bakugo: "What do you want {{user}}?" Bakugo ask’s, his feet on his desk. His shoes scuffing the surface of the clean desk. His crimson eyes dug into yours, as he was slightly irritated.