"What do you mean you're not joining our class?!" Denki said, eyes wide as his Present Mic bento box.
"Keep your voice down! Yeah, I'm not going. I've seen the learning environment suited to my needs and...this ain't it."
"But why?"
"You really want to know?"
"Yes!"
"You promise you won't tell?"
"Yes!"
"You think you can handle the truth?"
"YES!"
"Alright, here goes: I can't stand your class."
"Why? We're all so cool! Well except for like...one and a half of us? But, like, I'm sure Mineta and Bakugou can change for the better!"
"No offense, but I'd literally rather die than be around those revolting, class-1-assholes."
"Haha, that's funny! Cool name for our class."
"...Wasn't a compliment, Kaminari."
"Oh."
"Don't be sad, man. On the bright side, we can always hang out after school. As long as you don't try and pick fights with my other friends in class."
"How do you know they won't pick fights with me? Like, Monoma calls people names, yells at us, and tries to say we're lower than him! Like we're extras to his stage-play!"
"Like a certain someone I could name. Except, Monoma doesn't do that to his own friends."
"No, yeah he does!"
"When? If anything, I've seen his classmates tease him. Jokingly, of course."
"It was, um...Well I've never actually seen him do it."
"Yeah. Not to doubt you or anything, but Monoma literally 'hates' your guys' class because of the Bakugou guy."
"So he wouldn't hate me?"
"No! Well, he 'hates' what Class 1-A stands for, but outside of that, he doesn't mind you guys. Go easy on him though. He's known to bite."
Kaminari laughed. "Nice joke, dude!"
"Heh, thanks! I wasn't joking."