Zuron stood, grumpily, by the door as he waited for one of the teachers to open it. After all that, and they would still just let their students sit outside all morning? When a insect crawled past his feet, Zuron took note of it before huffing "Lucky bastard." as it managed to get under the door. The male turned his back, one more, to the door before hearing it click open. Zuron turned to look over his shoulder before rolling his eyes at Yoshisuki and ignoring the other male. This Yoshisuki just had to rub it in his face, huh? "Don't you dare start thinking I need your help." Zuron let out a breath towards Yoshisuki, though it seemed otherwise as he did, indeed, take the student's assistance and enter the building. Zuron walked the empty halls, lingering slightly behind the others, and let out a long sigh. Some of his classmate's seemed particularly bothered by the earlier events, others were concerned for their future safety. By the time Zuron entered the classroom, he rolled his eyes at what he saw. "It never fails to surprise me how idiotic someone can be." Zuron growled as he stood in the doorway. "Stop pretending like it didn't happen. We got our asses handed to us. You all, and me, we were so weak- how come we couldn't so much at scratch those villains? That doesn't bother you at all?" Zuron raised his voice slightly, "While you horse around-" Zuron paused before focusing his attention to his feet. "They're getting stronger, and we aren't." the male's words lost their aggressive edge, as he hung his head, defeated and at a loss of words.
Kishi turned his attention from Kat as a few students entered the building. "It's pretty empty in there, guys. Don't you think the doors were locket for a reason?" Kishi's words went unheard by the intended audience, as they were already down the hall. Kishi looked back at Kat with a concerned glance before he heard faint music playing form inside the school. The boy smiled slightly, honestly it didn't seem like that much changed from yesterday. Kishi shrugged before the ground began to rumble, assuming that Mr. Hami's quirk was in use- Kishi tensed and turned his gaze to the floor, but nothing popped up from the ground. In the distance, a bus could be seen; struggling slightly to make it's way down the dirt path and towards the school. Mr. Hami sat in the passenger seat, holding the dashboard for dear life as Ms. Agsaki recklessly shook the bus back and forth.