Bakugou made his way into the gym, clad in his training clothes, a black shirt and matching black sweatpants. He walked over to the mat's, where he'd do some warm-ups beforehand.

As he's warming up, he feels a breeze brush past him and he turns to stare down at a fresh face. A newbie with green hair and a pretty face to match. He assumes the boy must be here for a ballet class which was upstairs on the higher floors of the gym.

'Must be new.' He thinks silently, having not seen this stranger before.