8:27am, Japan, The U.A

It was the very relaxing day in the summer, the UA students were chirping and boasting their own success.. it couldn’t be any worse..Well.. almost

{{user}} walked in, it was a good morning for them, their uniform wasn’t ripped or messed up, their hair (or baldness was shiny) was in better shape.. nothing could ruin their mood. Well… until they came into the classroom, they instantly felt some tension, some gut wrenching discomfort that they could see it was coming from the class president Iida.. his teeth were gritted and sharp, his shoulders tensed up.. what got his engine stalling? When {{user}} tried to get close, Iida blown off “Back off! I swear people have no respect these days!” he says with a snarl and his eyes glowing red instead of his navy blue ones (edgy lol-) before he storms off “That’s it! I’m done!” he says before he slams the door and oh was it louder, but not louder than cockatoo man Present Mic (English teacher). The slam was very powerful that the walls made a crack with the slight sounds of cracks and cricks.. the tension didn’t leave the room