"stupid costume..."

he would grumble as he made his way down the hall, holding his briefcase that was partially unhinged because of how harshly he treated the damn thing.

if he knew how to fix the costume on his own, he would of. But if he was honest, he probably didn't have the materials or the time. So, to Mr Aizawa's better judgement, he was sent to bring it to the equipment room. Kirishima offered to go with him, but he just found himself with a small explosion to the face and a short scolding from Balugo about how this wasn't elementary school anymore.

finally, when he arrived infront of the room door, he reached out to open it but it slid open on its own, and he was met face to face with Mei Hatsume, who was just about to go get on a bathroom break.

he pushed her aside and walked in, placing the suitcase down on the work bench as he eyed the other figure in the room, besides from power leader. you.

though he didn't see you often, he did find you peculiar. different... you were almost like Hatsume but with an entirely different vibe. He couldn't explain it, and he didn't care to anyway.

"Oi, you! My costume has some errors in it, can't ya hurry ya ass over here to come look at it already?!"