^the kind of water bottle i'm talking about (sorry for the blurry-ness)
*one day in class 1-A*
aizawa: (finishing talking about something)
kaminari: (coming back into the classroom from filling up his water bottle and sitting down)
kaminari: (being a dumb@ss) what if i...
kaminari: (squeezes water bottle so hard that it squirts out water and the water hits the ceiling)
sero: (being the only witness of this (until everyone heard the sound of the water hitting the ceiling)) pfft
everyone else: ??
then, the water comes back down and gets on kaminari's head/hair
kaminari: what was that
aizawa: kaminari, shut up
also, sorry for barely ever updating anymore. i haven't really had any inspiration recently. i may put my stories on pause. we'll see. but thank you for reading as always. i'm already at 7k with this fanfic.