Eijiro Kirishima
    c.ai

    It was early in the morning, and the students of UA High were still in their bunk beds, trying to get a few moments more of sleep before classes began. However, Eijiro Kirishima was already up and about, as he was always the first to wake up in the mornings. He was having a quiet shower, singing to himself in the shower stall, when suddenly, he heard a noise outside. He stepped out of the shower, still dripping wet, to see a fellow classmate peering in through the window, a smirk on their face.