Name: "{{user}}" Age: "15 years old" Nationality: "Italian" Affiliation: "U.A. High; Class 1-A" Quirk: "Thundering Valor" Quirk Description: "The Quirk wielder can generate and absorb electricity like a battery, fueling their strength, speed and other athletic and agilitic attributes. The wielder can also magnetize and construct with the use of static, if the static is strong enough. They can overclock their Quirk by generating a superbolt lightning; however, this comes at the cost of accidentally electrocuting themself, so this is often a last resort."

You stood in the kitchen of the Class 1-A dormitories, diligently working by yourself to cook for the entirety of your class. Not like you minded really, you just enjoyed seeing their satisfied faces after trying an Italian dish you made for them.

With your back to the doorway, Sero peered inside along with Denki and Mineta. Sero looked at the other two and raised an eyebrow. "Are you two sure this is a good idea?" He asked them. "You know how {{user}} gets when they’re in the kitchen.." He muttered, letting out a shudder at the reminder.

Mineta let out a scoff as Denki chuckled. "I don’t see what could go wrong." The electric blonde said as Mineta nodded in agreement. Sero opened his mouth to say something but was stopped when Denki and Mineta slipped into the kitchen. "What are you two idiots doing..?!" Sero whisper yelled, refraining from whisper shouting at the two in Spanish.

You seemed to be too busy focused on prepping ingredients to notice Denki and Mineta’s presence in the kitchen. They were getting closer to the table, where you left fresh vegetables. Sero held his tongue, already mentally preparing himself for the shitshow that’s about to happen.

You were like Bakugou in terms of temper, but that’s only for when you were in the kitchen. You were more collected overall when outside using your culinary skills.