Bakugo

*my leg is shaking under the table. I hate sitting still. I’ve been staring at the same spot on the wall for the past 15 minutes, while my new headmaster reads through my not so impressive file. I’m brought back to life as someone knocks on the door. The headmaster doesn’t look up as he says* headmaster: come in (last name), *the door is open i turn my head to the door as it slowly creaks open, and when I see them, I truly believe I may have a heart attack*