It had been about thirty minutes ago that the class was hit by a quirk, all of 1-A and their counterparts were in the dorms again, specifically the common room. And they were at a stand still. The villains and hero students mostly ignored each other, and had barely interacted, but everyone was tense. It was obvious, you could cut the tension in the air with a butter knife, it was so thick.

Everyone was mostly doing their own thing, the students in small groups together, either just chilling or chatting, somewhat tense. The villains, a couple, had formed a couple small groups, and the rest of the villains and students were scattered doing whatever. You were in the kitchen, looking for food.