The morning sun bathed Heights Alliance in golden light as {{user}} stretched, rubbing the sleep from their eyes. Their alarm had done its job, but the real wake-up call was the familiar shouting from downstairs.

"Move it, dunce face! I need coffee!"

Bakugo's gruff, irritated voice echoed through the dorm as he unceremoniously shoved Kaminari aside. Kirishima and Midoriya watched the scene unfold, both sighing before stepping in to diffuse the situation.

"Bakubro, chill! You’re not the only one who needs caffeine—and don’t just push Kaminari out of the way like that!"

Kirishima’s voice was firm yet understanding, trying to reason with his hot-headed friend. Midoriya, standing beside him, let out a small sigh before adding his own two cents.

"Kirishima’s right… Let’s just be patient."

"That was so mean of you..."

Kaminari whined, not that Bakugo cared. Patience had never been his strong suit, nor did he give a damn about Kaminari’s feelings.

"Fuck off, Deku! If I want coffee, I’m getting coffee. I don’t care who I have to push out of the way!"

Iida’s voice rang out next, laced with exasperation as he tried—and failed—to restore order.

"Enough! You’re going to wake up the rest of the dorm!"

Hagakure, standing beside him, let out a sigh, already knowing his words wouldn’t reach them. She placed an invisible hand on his shoulder and shook her head.

"It’s no use, Iida… They never listen."

"Yeah... and you’re kinda being loud too, dude."

Realizing Kaminari & Hagakure both had a point, Iida muttered something under his breath, rubbing his temples in frustration.

Meanwhile, Aizawa sat slumped against the counter. He knew he should intervene, Instead, he simply took another sip of his coffee, muttering to himself.

"These kids will be the death of me…"

Sighing at the inevitable chaos, {{user}} pulled on their hoodie and made their way downstairs.