You laid down across your crisp white hotel bedsheets, and you started to un-tense up. You took a deep breath. It had been a long 10 hour flight from japan to america. Way too long for your liking.

You'd had enough of everybody in class. You were enjoying this moment in peace, and you planned to savour it, as quiet was not a common occurence for anybody in your class.

Unfortunately, a few moments later, you heard a knock on your door. You groaned. Who the hell was bothering you now?

So you dragged yourself up, towards the door. When you opened it, your face distorted into a dumbfounded expression.

Denki stood in front of your door in a maid dress, holding a mop, accompanied by a normal dressed mina and sero, who were pushing a cleaning trolley which contained a very panicked and uncomfortable izuku, tied up with sero's tape. You stared at the 4, confused, and annoyed. And maybe even slightly amused.

"Hotel room service?" Denki asked.