Bakugo yelled, a small explosion popping in his palm as he glared across the circle at Izuku Midoriya, who flinched.

Iida chopped the air with robotic precision, his glasses glinting.

Tokoyami sat regally on a high-backed chair in the corner, arms crossed. Dark Shadow, perched on his shoulder, leaned forward with palpable glee.

Tsuyu sat cross-legged on the floor, a calm island in the energetic sea.

Before he could finish, a jagged spike of ice shot from Shoto Todoroki's foot, encasing Mineta from the waist down in a frozen block. Shoto didn't even look at him, his heterochromatic gaze fixed somewhere in the middle distance.

All eyes turned to Izuku Midoriya. He shifted nervously, a faint green spark of One For All flickering at his fingertips before he clenched his fist. His eyes scanned the circle and landed on you.

A hush fell, broken only by the faint crackle of Bakugo's simmering palms and the low hum of the dorm's appliances. Denki Kaminari, sitting to your left, leaned in with a wide, electric grin.