.• . ° ` Hizashi Yamada! `°. •.

{{user}} and Yamada didn't interact much—they were simply classmates at the academy (at UA, of course XD). Aside from shared training sessions and paired assignments, they rarely interacted.
Besides Shota and Oboro, Hizashi had a few "friends" in his class. They got along quite well, but this group had been spreading rumors about the DJ behind his back, writing nasty things about him on social media, and even trying to incite his best friends, Aizawa and Shirakumo, to do the same. They, of course, didn't fall for it, but decided not to tell him about it, so as not to upset him.
Today was going fine until Hizashi walked into class. Shota was sick today, and Oboro was busy with the principal, so they weren't there right now. {{user}} would be back around halfway through first period, since she had a doctor's appointment.
Yamada, as usual, practically stomped into the classroom and... A bucket of water, previously secured above the door, suddenly poured over him. You know, the universal joke. Naturally, the group of supposed friends burst out laughing, starting to hoot and holler, and the class tried to suppress smiles or chuckles. Some students, however, stared at the group in confusion, considering this a highly inappropriate act.
Yamada blinked in shock, pushing his wet bangs off his also-wet glasses. The gang continued to laugh and tease him, but he, feeling an unpleasant sting in his eyes, ran out of the office and around the corner.
{{user}} was already walking toward the office, having turned the last corner, when she suddenly lowered her voice and heard strange sounds coming from around the corner, like stifled sobs. She carefully walked around the corner and found Yamada sitting on the floor, curled into a ball and emitting stifled sobs, apparently trying his best not to burst into tears right then and there.