Chapter 8: Family and Friends

AN: Thats right people, its time for the dorm showdown!

Everyone was still in shocked silence as Sam left the room and Fetch began to cry. Many were unsure of what to do, reeling back from such news. However, a few students decided to go check on Sam. Jiro sat up off of the couch, and walked towards where Sam stormed off to, closely followed by Samui. "How about you watch what you say next time, maybe next time you won't actually screw up his livelihood." Jiro said, angry on Sam's behalf.

However, this had just made Fetch cry even more. Jiro, however, did not register this and continued walking. As she passed by Fetch, Samui decided to give her a mean look; Jiro had already said what was going through her head. She went off ahead with Jiro, leaving the rest of class 1-A to figure out what to do next. A number of people turned to Deru and Karu for help, but they looked even more clueless. After all, their big fight involved punching each other in the face and then resolving it. They were basically two peas in a pod, and so had no experience in this area of conflict between siblings.

However, there were two people who acted differently from everyone else.

Noboru wasn't sure what happened and not for the first time, felt annoyance at how quick a trigger he had on his quirk. However, he did know that Samuel was angry, he knew that Samuel had hurt himself in a way that couldn't be fixed, and he know that this 'Fetch' was now crying in the middle of a room as everyone just sort of watched, stood in shock, or in Yaro's case, making sure the peace was kept.

He walked up to the girl. He knew he was a bit slow, a quirk that cost him his short term memory when he used it hardly made learning easy, but he at least knew that leaving a girl crying in the middle of a room after hearing about her parents death was something heroes didn't do.

He wasn't a hero in training for nothing, the least he can do is try to comfort someone. Noboru held his hand out for her to shake. "Hey, I'm Noboru."

Fetch was surprised anyone actually wanted to talk to her after the argument with Sam. She shook his hand and replied "Thanks… for understanding-"

"I don't."

Fetch blinked and looked up at the large, gray skinned boy standing next to her, the boy who'd stuck behind to comfort her without even knowing her. "H-Huh?"

Noboru sighed and scratched the back of his neck, looking to the side. "The whole… dead parents thing, I don't understand it. I don't get what you've gone through, what you're going through now, any of it." He said as he reached over to another desk and pulled it closer. "I live with my mother and my father, both alive and well. They escaped the war by going out to the countryside and building themselves a house and farm, I grew up playing in fruit trees and running alongside row after row of corn."

He sat in the desk, looking down at his hands resting on it, and continued. "Sometimes I'd mess around with the oldest Charles Wilhelm, our line of pigs we raise purely for pork, right now we're on Charles Wilhelm the Fifteenth, the Sixteenth is still a piglet. I'd help feed the cows, raised for beef, and enjoy the steaks when we slaughtered them." He said, frowning a bit. "I lost a friend once… but never family, my family has always been there for me. In the end, I don't understand what's going on between you and him, not one bit…"

Fetch was confused, 'what his he trying to get at?'

Noboru lifted his head and looked at Fetch, giving her a small smile. "But I'm a slow guy anyway, so I stopped trying to understand everyone who needs help and instead just help them."

Fetch was struck dumb by Noboru's words, but his calming voice just set her at ease.

"T-Thanks… this is a weird question, but.. Can i hug you for a while? I need some comfort."

Noboru blinked before nodding and standing up. He walked over to Fetch and held an arm out. Fetch wrapped her arms around the large boy, who in brought his arms down so his hands were on her back.

"Hey, is everything going okay over here?" Yaro asked, trying to show some level of understanding as he came up to them and uphold his responsibilities as vice president. In fact, ever since Samuel had run off, Yaro had immediately jumped into action to help keep the peace in the background. "If you don't mind...could I hear more about this, calmly? I think that could help everyone think this through".

Fetch let go of Noboru and sighed, "It happened 8 years ago, I was at a friend's house when they got a call from my aunt and uncle. They said that Samuel had killed my parents and that we would be living with them now. It was a huge shock to me, that my twin brother, someone who was supposed to be my best friend, had betrayed me by killing mom and dad. When I finally saw him after the incident, I confronted him, I asked why he did it. As you all heard, he told me it was an accident, but I didn't believe him. If it was an accident, then why was everyone else accusing him?"

"I still loved him, but I was so mad at him that I avoided him and anytime I talked to him, it usually ended in arguments. I never noticed or thought what any of the treatment did to him. The arguments got worse overtime, and the final one ended in me yelling in anger 'You are no longer my brother!'. The look on his face broke me, an absolute look of betrayal and sadness. I immediately wanted to take it back, but he yelled back with tears in his eyes 'I already knew that! Everyone disowned me 2 years ago!' and left. I stood there for a few minutes in complete shock, thinking about what he had just said. I spent the next few hours looking for him, but he was gone. Somehow I never realized what he meant by that statement until now."

Fetch began to tear up again, "I spent years looking for him, I was so worried something would happen to him, I constantly checked the news to make sure he was alive. Every time I saw a plume of smoke, I immediately ran over to check if Sam was there, obviously he never was."

"I wanted to become a hero so that I could have more resources to find Sam, so I studied hard and trained with my quirk. I did not apply for U-A at first, choosing to go to another school instead, that changed when I heard about the USJ incident. The news said that one of the kids was able to get help by turning himself into smoke and slipping through the villains. I immediately knew who it was, so I did everything I could to get transferred in, you know the story from there."

"I think I get it...though, it seems like something that might need more then just a little time to fully talk about and deal with" Yaro mentioned. "Either way...the priority right now, is to get everyone back together, and do something to lighten the mood. This cant be allowed to fester".

"Where do you think he went off to?" Samui said, walking side-by-side with Jiro, a look of concern on her face.

"Not sure…. But I do know where to check." Jiro began to run up the stairs, moving faster up the stories than an elevator would, Samui hot on his heels.

When they reached the top floor for the boy's dorms, Jiro headed over to Sam's dormitory room, which was cracked open. Jiro went up to it and pressed his ear to the crack, hearing nothing. He went into the room with Samui, just to find it empty. "Where else could he have gone?" Jiro muttered to himself, looking for anything out of place.

"Wait…" Samui said, taking a closer look at the wall of his dorm. "His Ukulele is gone."

Jiro whipped around, a satisfied look in his eye. "I know where he went."

As Jiro and Samui reached the door to the roof, they heard Samuel playing the beginning of a song. Jiro reached for the handle but Samui stopped him, "Lets let him play for a bit, it seems like he needs it." They then stood there shocked as they heard him start to sing.

Ever since I could remember

Everything inside of me

Just wanted to fit in (oh oh oh oh)

I was never one for pretenders

Everything I tried to be

Just wouldn't settle in (oh oh oh oh)

If I told you what I was

Would you turn your back on me?

And if I seem dangerous

Would you be scared?

I get the feeling just because

Everything I touch isn't dark enough

If this problem lies in me

I'm only a man with a candle to guide me

I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me

A monster, a monster

I've turned into a monster

A monster, a monster

And it keeps getting stronger

Can I clear my conscience

If I'm different from the rest

Do I have to run and hide? (oh oh oh oh)

I never said that I want this

This burden came to me

And it's laid its home inside (oh oh oh oh)

If I told you what I was

Would you turn your back on me?

And if I seem dangerous

Would you be scared?

I get the feeling just because

Everything I touch isn't dark enough

If this problem lies in me

I'm only a man with a candle to guide me

I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me

A monster, a monster

I've turned into a monster

A monster, a monster

And it keeps getting stronger

As Sam reached the conclusion of the song, Jiro opened the door. Sam whipped around at the noise, and after noticing who it was, started to relax. "I had hoped you guys wouldn't have come after me."Sam let his Ukulele slide to the ground, tears forming at the edge of his eyes. "I'm too much of a failure… I lost control of my anger and now everyone knows that I'm a monster." He finished, wringing his hands together.

"Sam…" Samui started, as she walked towards him. "We've all made mistakes before… We all have our secrets and we've all done something bad at some point-"

She was cut off by Sam shouting, "But have you ever murdered your parents?!" Tears flung from his eyes as he knelt on the ground with a sad and defeated look on his face.

Jiro came up quietly, and bent down to Sam's crouched state, to where they were facing eye level. "Sam, look; what you may have done in the past doesn't matter. What does matter is how those decisions made in the past affect the future." He patted Sam on the back, shaking him a little. "Samui's right…. As heroes-in-training, we have all had our screw ups along the way… some not quite as extreme as yours, but they are definitely there."

Samui bent down also, a worried look in her eyes. "Sam, I want what is best for you, and beating yourself up about this isn't seeming to do anyone good. Why don't you try telling us a bit about what happened? We don't understand what is happening right now, so make us understand."

Sam sighed "It happened 8 years ago, Fetch was at a friend's house and I was walking to the hospital with my parents for a check up. It happened really fast but somehow my quirk finally manifested and I absorbed more than my body could take. A huge explosion happened and the next second I saw my parents lying motionless on the ground, covered in burns."

"I was almost completely unaffected by the explosion, except for receiving these burn marks on my arms." Sam rolled up his sleeves and showed extensive burn scarring on both of his forearms.

"I just stood there, looking at my parents, barely shedding a tear because of shock. Suddenly someone screamed and yelled 'murderer!' at me, next thing I knew I was taken into the police office and my Aunt and Uncle were called. The person that screamed at me told the officers, my Aunt, and my Uncle that I had killed my Parents. And for some reason, they all believed him. However there was not enough evidence to convict me legally, so I was let go."

"As you probably heard me shouting at Fetch, my family treated me like shit after the incident. In order to avoid it, I just secluded myself from everyone. I never really talked at all, except for arguments with Fetch. Then one day we had this really big argument about our parents that ended with her telling me that I was no longer her brother. I finally snapped and left without telling anyone."

Sam looked down and sighed, "That night I smoked up to the top of a very tall building, planning to end my life. I sat on the edge of the building for a while just thinking about life, and came to the decision that no one would care if I died. Just as I was about to jump, something stopped me, a thought. If I end my life here, then I'm letting the deaths of my parents go to waste. I decided that night to become a hero, to atone for what I did. The only problem was, I needed a trainer and somewhere to live."

"That's when I remembered my Uncle Cole giving me his number at my parents funeral and telling me I'd you need anything, give me a call.' I figured this was a good a time as any and contacted him. I explained the situation, then asked him if he could train me to become a hero. To my surprise, he said yes. Somehow he was able to get custody of me, I assume that my Aunt and Uncle were eager to be rid of me, and took me to his home in New Orleans. After a few days of settling in, we started training. A few months ago, he told me that I should attend the Same high school that he did, U-A. And due to his training and extensive amounts of studying, I made it in."

"That's why I'm here, to atone for killing my parents."

Samui looked away from Samuel for a moment, her jaw clenched. "I never had any friends, blister red skin, horns, a third fucking eye. First it was demon slut, people thinking that inwards I was some easy bitch… that ended fast, real fast." Samui said. "I fought back, got mad, then it was Villain whore… that just made me angrier, I started kicking ass…"

Samui clenched her fists. "There wasn't any plans in me being a hero, I never gave it any thought until I beat the shit out of some jerk while I was grabbing groceries… figured I was screwed only for it to be a villain." Samui said. "The hero chasing him called it self defense to avoid me getting in trouble for quirk use, and then he praised me, praised my quirk… the only person besides my own parents to actually be happy I existed."

"That's the only reason I'm here, so people will praise me, thank me..." Samui said, looking at Samuel for a moment, then looking down at her feet. "At least you've got a good reason, I just wanted attention."

Sam gave her a comforting look, "That's not a bad reason, it seems like you just want to show those who made fun of you that they were wrong."

"Well the training itself was hell, it started as a challenge and got worse. I would run my age in miles then do 400 pushups and 400 sit ups, for a warm up. Then we would get into quirk training, his quirk worked very similar to mine so he was able to teach me most of his tricks. After about 3 years of training, he had me wrestle alligators with me, this necklace I have on is the tooth of the first alligator I beat. The alligator wrestling was actually to train me to be able to take a beating and use my quirk to heal myself, which worked like a charm. The funny thing is, we found an alligator with a gigantification quirk and kept it as a pet/training partner, named it "Smalls". If you don't believe that I wrestled alligator, then look at these scars."

Sam took off his shirt and showed a very muscular and toned body, covered in scars that look like bite marks and claw gashes. It was not very appealing, but that was probably the point. It showed that rather then caring about looks, he trained hard to get where he was currently.

"Either way...we should probably head back. We cant stay here forever".

"I still have some doubts over this idea" Yaro said, worried. "Are you sure this will cheer everyone up?"

"Totally! We were given free reign to redecorate our rooms right?"

"And make changes? This will be fantastic!"

"...alright then" Yaro said, as he created a Zerg Overlord. "Here goes nothing..."

Suddenly, each and every student recieved a rather rude, psionic infiltration into their heads, asking everyone to come down into the common room politely. Regardless of where they were, all of them would find themselves drawn back, still in a dreary sort of state.

"What the hell is this about..."

"Ah em..." Yaro went, building up his voice. "This entire class has failed the hero course!"

All the students gathered heard that...but it took them a moment to register that.

"EHHHHHHH?!"

"Someone needed help right in front of us, but a majority of the class didn't try to defuse the situation! This is going to be a regular thing for pro heroes, isn't it?!" Yaro said, in an unusually harsh voice for him. However, there was not a single soul who could find the words to rebuke him. After all, what he was saying was true.

Furthermore, he said the entire class...he was not considering himself any better, even though he did try to help. There were a few people who wanted to point this out, even though they knew it would make themselves look worse.

"That said, I suppose since we are still in training, and it was all a surprise and weird, it can just be called an important lesson. But, it is true that what happened was terrible, and has shaken us! So, in order to remedy this...we will have a Room Showoff Contest!"

"Ooooh...what a great idea" Kotari-sensei remarked, still there to see how it played out.

Right now, at this moment, Samuel's leadership is very low. He had a lot built up, but due to the earlier incident, everyone is shaken. A few students chose a side as well, Jiro and Samui...I know they should be friends, but as a hero, they should not have so easily sided with someone because they knew them and not the other person, and rushed off like that and said those things. A hero must always keep their demeanor in mind.

He glanced over at the two of them, who met Kotari-sensei's gaze and seemed to understood what he was thinking, looking down. Samuel's reaction couldn't be helped, but the way they had acted had fanned the flames, and caused unneccessary damage. Regardless of fault or blame in the past, the choice they made was a bad one for one who aspires to be a pro hero in that situation. Less going after Samuel, but clearly choosing Samuel's side and assigning the blame on Fetch, it would create cracks and divisions in the class. This would lead to lower ideas of cooperation and unity, and start negative relationships within the group.

"Wait wait, so everyone is going to go snooping around our rooms?!" Ryoka said, shocked.

"Yes! Consider it punishment! Everyone has to stay in a group, no going into your room ahead of time, and we will all see everyone's rooms! Lets start with the boy's side!"

And so, the room chaos began. FIrst up came Ouma, which was...a very basic room. Not much decor, not much anything really.

"Its...very basic..."

"Bare bones really..."

"Kind of...laid back?"

"Are those journals over there?"

"Dont look in those!" Ouma shouted at Karu.

As for the next room, it was Toshi. They entered his room, and it was...more unique...

"Are those limited edition comic books, from the time before Quirks?!"

"And is that the limited edition action figure from Pre-Quirk society as well?!"

"And what is with this?! These are limited edition games on superhero genres, from before Quirks as well! Because Quirks are so common place now, not many people make this stuff anymore!"

"Hahaha...well, my dad's business has been really good. He is in construction, but he always gets the best jobs, and his quirk, Forge, makes it easy and cheep for him, so we always make a lot of money. Especially after the whole disaster situation".

"Wait...hold on...Toshi, are you secretly the rich type?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

This was met by stares from everyone.

Then they moved onto Amon's room.

"Its...half and half?"

"Yeah, its kind of half and half".

"I kinda like that half".

"Thats probably because that half looks feminine, Utako-chan".

"Its very much giving off two seperate vibes".

That was the sort of room from Amon, who was a boy, and his Quirk Djinn, named Cleo, who was a girl.

And then, came Yaro...

"Umm, what is that on Yaro's door?"

"Is that...Zerg Infestation?"

"Ooops, guess we have to skip it" Yaro mentioned.

"Not happening!" several of them shouted. "You started this!"

And so, Toshi created several blades and cut through the blockage, as they entered the room. Some where expecting it to be zergified or something, but...

"Is that...a GC70?! And a VR Setup?! And is that the new Xbox 400?! And is that the new...oh shit! This is a lot of gaming equipment! How do you afford it all?"

"I have four bothersome older brothers".

"Wait...don't tell me..."

"Yes, three of them are Pro Heroes, and the fourth is actually a senior here in U.A."

"Wow...three pro heroes...that must be a lot of money".

"And all this gaming setup...just wow".

"So Yaro is a gamer?"

"I guess it makes sense".

And so, with the first floor done, they moved up to the second floor.

"So, those were mostly normal" Utako mentioned. "I wonder what the twins room will be like? Do you think it will be identical?"

"I jsut want to know why there is sawdust on the floor" Ryoka mentioned, as they opened up Deru's room first...

"What..."

"Hold on here..."

"""""""WHY IS THIS ROOM TWICE AS BIG?!"""""""

"Ah, they said we were allowed to redecorate right?"

"So we took out the wall seperating our rooms".

"""""""ISN'T THAT TOO MUCH?!"""""""

At this point, Kotari-sensei came up from behind and bonked them both on the head.

"In the future, while renovating and redecorating are okay, clear it with me BEFORE removing a wall!"

"Seriously though...this is a lot..."

"The desks are facing each other also..."

"They got a...wait, where the hell did you get a TV from?! Aren't you poor?"

"I was. Karu apparently 'acquired' money from villains before that last mission".

"It was in case I lost".

"""""""YOUR SO CASUAL ABOUT THE CHANGE ITS STARTING TO GET FREAKY!"""""""

"Well, family comes first, right?"

On that note, a bit of a pang could be felt in Samuel and Fetch's hearts.

"Anyways, lets go on to the next room".

And so, they went to Kaori next. As for his room...

"Its kind of miltiary like..."

"Very military..."

"Extremely military".

"Can you all stop using the same descriptive word?!"

"Well, you got a poster of a tank over there...and an army recruitment poster...and an army helmet there".

"I get it okay!"

With that, they moved onto the next room, Yuki's...

"Its cold here..."

"Really cold..."

"Are those popsicles on the table not melting at all?!"

"Those are icecl...where did the girls go?"

"Mmmhhmmmm...popsicles..."

"You are bribing them?!"

"What? Just being a good host!"

"Then offer some to the rest of us!"

With that done with, they then moved on to the next floor.

Kazuya was first, and with his quirk, everyone expected a wild and crazy room...but...

"Its nice...and peaceful..."

"Hold on, is that classical music playing?"

"Those are a lot of pillows..."

It was very surprising, but nothing shocking, despite his quirk, so they moved onto Haru's room.

"Its really flashy..."

"And...confident maybe?"

"Very flamboyant..."

"Its awesome okay!" Haru defended. "Stop judging me with those faces! Especially you two, Deru, Karu! Not when you took a whole wall out just to have the same room!"

"Dont forget the big, comfy bed!"

"And the bigger space to stretch!"

"Stop bragging about your room while we are in mine!"

After that, they moved onto the next room, Kakashi.

"Its very...orderly..."

"And very neat".

"Too neat. I really want to mess it up".

"Samuel, Jiro, please dont mess up my room".

And then, they moved onto Noboru's room...which was where things started to get really unique.

There's only one vent. The walls are a mix of autumn colors, with the baseboards being dark brown. At each corner of the room is a bonsai tree on a stand, each with their own set of scissors. When entering the room the wall on the left side of the room has a bookshelf with various random objects, including but not limited to a small owl figurine, a wooden flute, an ant farm with no ants, and a picture of when he was young standing next to his childhood friend. On the Right side the wall is covered in framed pictures of various rare birds. Opposite of the entrance is a large, round bed designed to look like a terracotta pot with dirt brown sheets and a moss green blanket. There's a hook on the wall near it for his beanie. Since a lot of his time would be spent outdoors or in the gym, there's not much to do in his room, and he only really sleeps and cares for his bonsai trees in it.

"Its...foresty..."

"And plantlike..."

"The Plant Hero, Noboru!"

"The Tree Hero, Noboru!"

"Plant!"

"Tree!"

"Deru, Karu, stop fighting while we continue!"

""Kaaaaaaayy"".

And so, they went up to the final floor. First was Samuel...

He has multiple vents that lead to different rooms. Has smoke like wallpaper and the true hero symbol is behind his bed. There are no smoke alarms in his room due to him being able to breath smoke with no problems. There is a desk in one of the corners for his computer. He has a wall hanger for his Ukulele. He also has a punching bag and pull up bar for light workouts. The place smells like a campfire because Sam does tricks with smoke.

"Samuel...would you mind explaining to me why there are more vents in here then originally? I believe I explained this to Deru and Karu already...but dont go remodeling the schools walls without permission!" Kotari-sensei said as he bonked Samuel on the head.

"Also...isnt no fire alarms a safety hazard? What if a fire starts while he is gone?" Wakumo pointed out.

"Thats true...if an electrical fire happened while you were gone, with no smoke alarms, that would be bad. Reinstall those too".

"...damnit..."

Then, they went to Wakumo's room, where...

"Wakumo..." Kotari-sensei said, coldly.

"...im sorry?"

"Would you mind terribly explaining, why the wall to the outside has been replaced with a garage door?"

"So that I can leave there for emergencies, or ease of..."

"I know I said you could renovate, but that does not mean tearing walls down, or building vents into the walls!"

With that, everyone basically moved onto the next room, Haruto's room.

It had the standard desk and with multiple books on physics and different sky diving training manuals a gyro chair is the takes up a back corner of the room and his futon is mounted staight onto the ceiling.

"Well, this is...dizzying".

"You sleep on the ceiling?"

"You sleep up there huh..."

"Dont act like you two dont do it sometimes also!"

And thus, they moved on to Jiro's room.

The first thing that Kotari-sensei noticed was that it had two vents. One is the normal vent and the other is Sam's vent. On the left side from the entrance, a pretty large bookshelf can be seen, carrying classics such as "Sherlock Holmes" by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, and a few Stephen King novels. On the opposite side of the same wall, a gray bean bag chair can be found. On the opposite wall, at the end closest to the door, a desk can be seen with random trinkets, a laptop found in the middle of the desk. Along with that, deformed objects that Jiro had bent could be found strewn all across the desk, and a small case in the corner of the desk space holds his harmonica. At the opposite end of that wall, a dresser can be found holding all the stuff that didn't belong in the closet. On top of the dresser was a special object given to Jiro by Utako; a guitar pick, that had her and Jiro's first initials inside of a heart. Although Jiro never actually used it, he liked to fiddle with it from time to time. The only thing resembling a bed in his room is a red velvet loveseat, which had a spruce-colored trim. The floor has a massive mat, which has a large AC/DC "Back In Black" album cover on it. Jiro does not have a bed in his room due to the fact that he doesn't like feeling confined to a young space; ever since he was a young boy he would stay up, walking around for as while, before plopping to sleep on a couch. He will do the same at the dorms, walking around the different dorm hallways (on the boys side) and the common area and basement, exploring each nook and cranny before crashing on the common room sofas. His room is a soft teal coloration for the walls, and the ceiling is a plain white color. The carpet on his floors is a normal beige color, and on one of his walls there is an old 'All Might' picture hanging up, with the caption underneath reading "Plus Ultra!"

"Yeah no. No building vents to other rooms" Kotari-sensei remarked. "I dont even want to consider all the fire hazards we could be cited with. Also, Jiro, where is the bed?"

"Well, I kind of usually just wander about and then crash on the couch..."

"Then put a couch in here. The common area is the common area, not the sleep area...wow, I did not think I would have to scold at all for rooms! Rooms! Jiro, no sleeping in the common area! Samuel, stop doing things that create fire hazards and risks and involve tearing into school walls! Wakumo, remove the garage door! And you two, I will leave the room as is...but, you are not to take down any more walls, doors, or such! Got it?!"

"SIR YES SIR!"

"Good, now lets move on to the girl's dorms".

And so, they went over to the girls side. After all the boys had been embarrassed or scolded, or both, now it was the girl's turn. And they started with Bisca...

"Its very...upbeat".

"Very positive".

"Is her Quirk really Demon?"

"Its all flowery rainbow sunshine isn't it?"

"Its cute and awesome!" Bisca defended, so they moved onto the next one, Michiyo.

"Its...more intimidating..."

"Not goth, but...is that a sword?"

"She has a punching bag?"

"I feel conflicted..."

"I didn't know how to decorate it okay?!"

And as such, they moved onto Akane.

"Is very bright!"

"Is that a doggy style bed!"

"It is!"

"Sh-shut up! Stop teasing! Its cute! I like it okay?!"

With that done with, they moved onto the next room, Meiko.

"Its also fireproof!"

"Very fireproof!"

"Those are fireproof sheets!"

"Why are there so many fire based Quirks!?"

"Damnit! Stop saying these things! Its hard enough to stand out in this class with a Fire Based Quirk! Say what is unique!"

"That teddy bear looks cute!"

"Totally cute!"

"And I love your lamp!"

"Those are all cop outs!"

And so, they moved onto the next floor, and started with Olive.

"Its...really cool actually..."

"A lot of clocks though".

"I like the big grandfather clock".

"Hold it, hold it..." Kotari-sensei said. "When did you get that installed?"

"Well, you were so kind as to bring people in that could help us with things".

"...yeah, I guess that explains a lot...including how those two got a wall down so easily without making a huge mess".

And then, they moved onto Ryoka.

The room has a white, cyan, and grey theme. In the corner, there's a white loft bed, with matching stairs. The bed has a cyan comforter with white flowers on it. There are six pillows of various sizes, all with the colours of the theme, and a small stuffed bear. Under the bed is a white desk, that has a laptop on it, various things you would find on a desk, and a grey swivel chair. At the foot of the the bed is a painting on the wall, done by Ryoka. Next to that is a grey bean bag chair. On the opposite side, there's a box with various things for Ryoka to practice her quirk on (Mostly water, and Silly Putty) when she's there. A little ways away from that, is a large white armoire, and a smaller matching chest and mirror next to it. After that, there is Ryoka's name in cursive silver letters. Then there's a small cyan, grey, and white striped waste basket.

"You repainted everything already?!"

"And the paint is dry too! How is that even possible!"

"Look at all the clay and silly putty!"

"This looks kinda calming...wait, is that a painting?!"

"Yeah...I kinda...painted it..."

"""""ITS SUPER AWESOME!""""""

"Ahh...thank you..."

After that, it was Minerva's turn. And when they entered...

"Its a library!"

"There are a lot of books in here!"

"Did you steal these from the library?!"

"Stop it! I like to read and write okay?! Some of these are my journals!"

"Ooooooh...what have you written so far?"

"We are not going over that right now! Next room time!"

And so, they then moved onto France's room...

"What the hell" Kotari-sensei said. "Why is this door bigger?"

"Because I am too tall? I kept bumping my head into it".

""""THATS BECAUSE YOUR UNREALISTICALLY AND UNCHARACTERISTICALLY TALL FOR NO REAL REASON!""""

They then entered the room, and...

"All the stuff is too big".

"It feels cramped in here..."

"Can we move on?"

"Come on, its not that bad!" she pleaded as they began to walk away, leaving her in somewhat silly tears.

Then it came to the third floor, which meant first up was Meya Snow.

"There is a couch in here?"

"And a TV!"

"OH cool, video games!"

"Is that a record player?!"

"And are these comic books?!"

"Now the boys are being bribed!"

And thus, after pulling several boys out of there, despite MEya herself being okay with it, they moved onto the next room: Fetch.

And the first thing they all saw...

"That is one big lava lamp..."

"Why is it in the center of the room?"

"I didn't know they made lava lamps that big..."

"Comment on something aside from the lava lamp!"

"The bed looks round and comfy..."

"Is that a gaming system?"

"Is taht a boy band poster?"

"Hey, wait? Is that a pink diary under the..."

"NO! DONT LOOK AT THAT!"

With that done, they then moved onto Samui.

"A punching bag".

"Is that the same model that Samuel has?"

"There is a lot of workout equipment here".

"Its not very girly..."

"Sh-shut up!"

"...is it me or are people going a bit more tsun then usual?"

"Everyone is tired, recovering from what happened before, and are having their personal rooms exposed to all their classmates. Its a wonder no one has used their quirk yet, aside from Yaro".

And with that, they moved onto the last room, Utako's.

The walls are painted a mix of red and dark gray stripes, with posters of various heavy metal, symphonic metal, and death metal bands. There's a fan in the center of the ceiling with blades that look like serrated swords, the light in the middle of the fan looks like a skull. Next to the entrance on right is a bookshelf loaded with various journals filled with either album artwork she's drawn or songs she's written. When entering the wall to the right side of the room has a number of speakers set up, as well as a guitar shaped like an axe and a microphone on it's stand. Next to the wall on the left side of the room is a large desk with numerous shelves and drawers, as well as a lamp so that she can draw new album covers and write new songs. Opposite of the entrance is a bed shaped like an old torture device called a Rack, hanging from the ceiling rather than flat against the ground.

And as they all looked at it...

"Its a torture room!"

"Its edgy!"

"Its not cute at all!"

"Its scary!"

"Shut up! Its cool!"

""""ITS EDGY!""""

"...I think its kinda cool..."

"Thank you..."

...but I cant lie, it is kind of edgy...

"...I think...did you just think something bad?"

"No no!"

"Where did you get the Rack?"

"eBay".

"...huh".

With that, Yaro clapped his hands together.

"And with that, the room explorations are done! Now, its time to vote...who was everyone's favorite rooms! There will be seperate votes for both boys side and girls side, to be fair!"

And so, they went back down, and voted all over again...and the result was...

"The winner for the boy's side is...Yuki! Reasoning! The popsicles were delicious!"

"That wasn't even a part of the room!"

"He won with bribery!"

"And for the girls...it was...Meya Snow!"

"Wait, isn't that from bribery also in a way?!"

"The winners cheated! I am calling it!"

"Ahem...maybe, maybe not. But, you should all get your rest so you can start training" Kotari-sensei warned them as he floated above to be more present. "After all...IT is coming!"

"It...wait, do you mean..."

"That is right! The UA Sports Festival! It is approaching! So prepare yourselves, because it will be here before you know it!"

"That feels like someone would say in a manga to let the readers know its in the next issue..." Yaro mentioned quietly, though maybe because he became VP, people seemed to hear him more now.

"Also, Yaro...remove the damn overlord already!" Kotari-sensei said, pointing to the creature that was floating into the ceiling.

"Oops...sorry about that".

And with that, and a lot of laughter, the class had bonded once more, and everyone was able to sleep easily...

"And Jiro, sleep in your own room!"

"...alright alright..."

AN: I did a lot today...please be happy...and thankful...and leave some reviews letting me know what you thought and liked!

Also, please join the Discord link I provided earlier if you want to help your character have more of a presence! It makes communicating and planning and such a lot easier! Also, somehow I think I ended up allowing too many...this is a lot of characters to keep track of... .