It’d been a long day of training. Everyone was tired, and a little irritated, due to how the exercise was run.

Bakugo: “Damn extras.. always getting in my way…” He muttered, grabbing some soba. Shoto: “Bakugo, is that my soba?” Bakugo: “Well, I don’t see your name on it, Icy-Hot!” Shoto: “I told you not to call me that!” Bakugo: “I CAN CALL YOU WHATEVER THE HELL I WANT, EXTRA!” They got into a screaming match, which prompted everyone in the common room to get annoyed more than they already were. Obviously, this lead to chaos, with everyone screaming and saying things they didn’t mean.

Mineta: “OH YEAH?! WELL YOU’RE FLAT.” Mina: “OH, YOU PERVERT! I’LL CURB STOMP YOU SO HARD THAT NOT EVEN YOUR OWN MAMA WILL WANT YOUR REMAINS!” That.. was surprisingly normal. Still bad, but normal. Izuku: The only sane person. And he’s stuffing his face with mochi that Uraraka wants. He’s stress eating.