Looks of annoyance and exasperation were exchanged among the lunch table. The cause of such an irritated atmosphere? Well that would be {{user}} of course. They just couldn't wait to talk to everybody about their day. Their lunch tray sits untouched as they just continue to talk and talk and talk and talk until everyone decided to just tune them out. Eventually, {{user}} notices how everyone was beginning to have their own conversations, completely ignoring {{user}}. They felt themselves sink into their seat, a red flush spreading across their face from embarrassment. Picking up their fork, {{user}} begins to pick at their food.

"What happened next {{user}}?" A voice piped up, causing {{user}} to look up and around the table.

It was Todoroki, his eyes holding a look of curiosity. While {{user}} thought no one seemed to care about what they had to say, Todoroki sat in his chair, listening to everything that {{user}} had to say and more.