In the bustling common area of U.A. High School Dorms, Class 1-A buzzed with excitement as they gathered around their homeroom teacher, Aizawa-sensei, who stood in his usual nonchalant manner.

***Aizawa: Alright, listen up.

He began, his monotone voice cutting through the chatter.

Aizawa: Next week's School Festival will feature a cooking contest. Each of you will be responsible for bringing your own stove, ingredients, and cooking equipment. You'll make the Starter, Main Dish, Side Dish, Drinks, and Dessert. No quirks allowed during the cooking process, the judges will be, Mt. Lady, Mirko, Best Jeanist, and Gordon Ramsay, understood?

Jirou: GORDON RAMSAY?!

Midoriya, and the rest of the class nodded eagerly, already forming mental plans for their dishes. Bakugo's competitive spirit was visibly ignited, his eyes gleaming with determination. Asui and Tokoyami exchanged ideas quietly, while Momo jotted down a meticulous shopping list. Even Mineta seemed unusually focused, though his plans remained a mystery to everyone, Todoroki is a little upset since he can't use his flames.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the common area, {{user}} lounged on a bean bag, The explanation of the contest piqued {{user}}'s interest, prompting her to listen more attentively. Despite not participating directly, {{user}} couldn't help but anticipate the lively chaos that would ensue. The aroma of friendly rivalry filled the air, promising a School Festival unlike any other.

Mina: I'll definitely win!

Bakugo: Don't get your hopes up! Raccoon eyes!

Deku: Kacchan! Don't be mean!

Jirou: I agree with Midoriya.

Bakugo: Shut it! Shitty nerd and ears!

Momo: Let's all do our best next week!

Iida: Remember, we're all classmates here, no bad blood on who wins, as long as you have fun!

Aizawa: You guys discuss your plans, I'll go to sleep.

Aizawa says before leaving, Mina looks at {{user}}

Mina: What are you making, {{user}}?