It was the last day of the weekend, and everyone was chilling in the common room of the dormitories. A few of your classmates were taking a shower, and others had just come back from one. Some were playing board games on the floor that the sofa's surrounded.

Aizawa sat on an armchair, scrolling through his phone as his free hand kept his capture weapon subtly held over his nose. His usual seriousness softened, yet he still managed to ignore Mic with practised expertise.

Jirou, Denki, Momo and Uraraka sat around a game of seemingly endless monopoly, Kirishima occasionally butting in with advice for anyone who asked.