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Yes, Shinsou was hanging half-off the couch and half-on the floor in ways that couldn't possibly be healthy, Iida was tap-dancing on the ceiling, Aoyama was scratching Dark Shadow's head while Tokoyami browsed through his phone and pretended he wasn't enjoying it, Sero was taping Kirishima to the wall while Bakugou was shrieking at the top of his voice, likely because Ashido was beating him at Mario Kart, Uraraka was trying to levitate Todoroki without him noticing, Midoriya was scribbling away on an invisible pad with an invisible pencil, Ojirou was tickling Kaminari's nose with his tail and Kaminari kept shocking Tsu in midst of his wild giggling, Koda was shrinking into the couch while Jirou was ignoring absolutely everything and paying full attention to her headphones, Satou was trying to quell the smoke rising from the oven that looked like Hagakure had tampered it with by mistake, and Momo was trying to make everyone behave.
But that wasn't his problem today.
Today was his day off.
With a dry smirk, Aizawa shut the door and went off to have a good, long nap.