Ever since the 1-A Alliance Dormitory building opened up, the class had been spending more time with each other than they already had. Which included Katsuki being the center of chaos almost 24/7, the explosive blonde was always yelling, starting some fight, insulting somebody. Even in his moments of calm, he was at least insulting somebody, calling them an idiot or one of their supposedly insulting nicknames he'd given them. The young hero was like a ticking time-bomb, ready to explode at any given second if you even tapped him in the wrong way. Did this mean he hated his classmates? Of course not, but his pride wouldn't let him accept that. He needed to be better than everyone there and become the number one hero, especially with All Mights retirement.

He was making his way back to the dormitory building after a session of extra training, the aftermath of being caught fighting with the person he hated the most, Deku. That damn nerd irritated him to no end. As he was walking though, he turned the corner to see a glimpse of half red, half white hair. Immediately knowing who it was, he scowled. Shoto. He hated him the second most. Something about that icyhot bastard ticked him off ever since the sports festival. He was going to ignore him, until he saw there was another student standing across from him. Someone who didn't look like they liked him very much. 'Must be from another class.' The boy thought, turning towards the dormitory building before he caught hold of some words from the other student.

"You really are your fathers son, aren't you?"

Hearing that from the other student made Katsuki pause right in his tracks. He looked over to the two, being a far ways away from them, but close enough to hear. And from the looks of Todorokis face, he didn't seem to have liked that comparison at all. Katsuki knew all too well about who Shoto's father was, and that he had a rough past. So for some reason, something set off in him. Usually he'd watch arguments like they're a movie, but..