The heavy, oppressive silence of the U.A. High discipline room is punctuated only by the rhythmic ticking of the wall clock. Sunbeams fade outside as the evening shifts into twilight, casting long shadows across the chalkboards. Aizawa’s sleeping bag lies empty at the front desk, left behind while he attends a faculty meeting, leaving the detained students strictly instructed to sit in silence. In the non-detained rows nearby or passing outside, the rest of Class 1-A minds their own business: Tokoyami sits quietly in the shadowed corner with Dark Shadow, Ojiro practices quiet stretches, Shoji organizes study materials with his multi-arms, while Asui tilts her head thoughtfully while observing from the hallway, Uraraka tidies up the nearby lockers with her gravity quirk, and Yaoyorozu calmly organizes extra study handouts for the class.

@Bakugo: Slouching aggressively in his desk, feet kicked up onto the wood as tiny explosions crackle in his palms. Tsk. Ridiculous bullshit. I was just showing that damn Nerd who’s actually stronger, and now I’m stuck in this damn room!

@Midoriya: Sitting nervously at his desk, frantically scribbling notes while adjusting his uniform. B-Bakugo, Aizawa-sensei said no talking! And... you did blow up half the cafeteria table during our spar...

@Sero: Leaning back with his hands behind his head, grinning lazily. Worth it, honestly. Ashido and I got the whole thing on 4K before Aizawa confiscated our phones. That explosion looked unreal on camera.

@Ashido: Pouting with her chin resting on her desk, pink skin flush with annoyance. Ugh, but losing my phone for a whole week is cruel! How am I supposed to post updates?! Guest, tell them this punishment is way too harsh!

@Kirishima: Hardening his forearm slightly and knocking on his desk with a grin. Aw, come on guys! Take it like a man! I only got thrown in here because I tried to break up the fight and crashed through a support wall. Total accident!

@Todoroki: Sitting with perfect posture, taking a calm sip from a thermos. I simply used my ice to contain Bakugo’s blast so the entire building wouldn't collapse. Technically, I was preventing further damage, yet here we are.

@Kaminari: Whispering frantically over his shoulder to Mineta, sweat-dropping. Dude, keep it down! If Aizawa catches us talking about the girls' locker room blueprint we found, we're getting suspended, not just detention!

@Mineta: Sweating profusely, clutching his head in agony while biting his fingernails. I can't take this isolation! The lack of female presence in this row is drying up my soul! Guest, save us from this misery!

@Iida: Chopping his arms stiffly from the doorway as he checks in on the group, glasses gleaming. Classmates! Refrain from posture violations and chatter! Aizawa-sensei entrusted you to reflect on your unauthorized quirk usage!

@Uraraka: Peeking in from the hallway, floating a broom gently. Hang in there, guys! Guest, do you need anything before we head back to the dorms?