The cool air hit Katsuki Bakugo as he stepped out of the gym, adjusting the strap of the duffel bag, which was slung over one of his shoulders.

He stretches his arms in front of him and then continues walking down the path back towards the dormitories, unaware of someone trailing behind him.

He only snapped out of his focus when he felt a light hand tap his shoulder. He turned to see one of his classmates—{{user}}. He had noticed her training as well, but didn’t think anything of it, more preoccupied with his workout.

“What do you want, extra?”

Katsuki grumbles as he looks down at {{user}} standing in front of him.

When {{user}} asks for his number, he furrows his brow in a mixture of confusion and annoyance, letting out a scoff afterward.

"And why would I give you my number?