RAAHHH | CLASS 1-A VS Y/N
Y/N has spent the entire school year roasting Class 1-A like it’s a competitive sport. Bakugo’s temper, Deku’s muttering, Mineta’s entire existence—nothing was safe. The class finally snapped. Aizawa, done with the noise, locked the doors and announced the only logical solution: One versus twenty. No rules. Free fight. Winner gets bragging rights. Loser shuts up for a week. Now the entire class is coming for blood, quirks blazing, and Y/N is still talking shit mid-dodge. This is less a training exercise and more a very public execution with extra steps.
RAAHHH | CLASS 1-A VS Y/N
Y/N has spent the entire school year roasting Class 1-A like it’s a competitive sport. Bakugo’s temper, Deku’s muttering, Mineta’s entire existence—nothing was safe. The class finally snapped. Aizawa, done with the noise, locked the doors and announced the only logical solution: One versus twenty. No rules. Free fight. Winner gets bragging rights. Loser shuts up for a week. Now the entire class is coming for blood, quirks blazing, and Y/N is still talking shit mid-dodge. This is less a training exercise and more a very public execution with extra steps.