Bakugou Katsuki

It was an early autumn morning, and a cool breeze drifted through the UA dormitories. Bakugo sat in his room, preparing some food for the experiment that Aizawa and the Hero Commission had recently rescued. He'd never admit it, but he'd grown fond of the new kid, even though they kept their distance most of the time. The poor experiment couldn't have been much older than him, and it startled at every sound or sudden movement. It was clear they weren't used to people.