Third Person's POV:

Since all of the villain attacks on the students, U.A had decided to build dorms for the students.

They had gone all around to parents to ask for permission, well, more like to convince the parents to do this.

It has been a few weeks sice the whole of class 1A has moved into the new dorms.

There was a lot of stuff they started to learn about each other.

Like Hitoshi's sleeping habbids and the amount of coffee not only Mr. Aizawa, but also Hitoshi and Izuku drinks.

The class was horrified.

Today was a Saturday. Wich for most of the class meant a day of.

For Izuku it meant sleep all day. Well, until time for training.

Currently, the whole of class 1A, not including Izuku, sat in the common room.

It was 10 am in the morning.

Hizashi and Aizawa had come around 9 am.

Hizashi had started with breakfast then, not wanting to see the children burn the building down.

Eri had gone to sit with her borther, and she was currently playing with her hair.

Suddenly, there was a loud BOOM! and then yelling.

In the commen room, was the students.

The tv was broken, and the bakusquad was arguing with bakugou letting out small explosions.

Small, very loud explosions.

"Hey, quiet down. You're gonna wake Izuku up'" Hitoshi said not wanting to wake his brother up.

He would love to wake him up, it's just....he is....yeah no...he is not friendly when woken up on a weekend.

Bakugou didn't listen and then there was chaos.

Screaming, explosions and everything.

Suddenly" they hear a loud thump coming from upstairs.

Then, "Motherfucker! What the fuck is going on!"

Hitoshi stood up, taking Eri and went to hide behind his fathers.

Yeah no. Not a angry Izuku. No fun.

Not a second later, Sero and Kaminari came running down stairs.

"What did you do this time?" asked Jirou.

"We pranked Izuku! We thought, why not prank the class cinnabun. It would be fun you know. So we taped him and everything, but he woke up and-"

Kaminari couldn't finish explaining before Izuku came stomping downstairs looking pissed.

"What the fuck is going on. I ask for one day, one fucking day of peace. Of sleep. And you go and prank me, fucking explode shit and yell!" Izuku yelled as he stomped to the kitchen.

Giving everyone a Aizawa glare.

Hair floating, red eyes and overall, just the glare.

The whole day went like this. Not one smile was spared for the class.

Eri and maybe his family, but not the class.

And a lot of coffee.

Yeah no. They learned their lesson.

Izuku, the class cinnabun, is not amorning person.

Hey readers!
So, I liked the idea of the chapter but I don't know how I feel about how I wrote it.

I hope you kinda liked it i geuss.

Anyway, commments are available.

Hope you are save and healthy at home!

Enjoy your day/night!

~Author.