The Wiiiiiiiiiiiii
“JIRO- For the love of everything that is holy, turn down that music! I have a hangover…!” Todoroki plugged his ears as best as he could - to the point where his fingers were becoming numb - to block out the horrifyingly blaring noise coming from the girl’s speaker.
As the wii theme echoed through the lobby of their dormitory, Jiro, who couldn’t give a fuck about her friend’s predicament, turned the volume up another notch, while she smirked, “That sounds like a you problem, not a wii problem.”
“IF YOU TURN IT OFF, I’LL PAY FOR YOUR SPOTIFY PREMIUM-”
Her speaker flew through the window at record speed - faster than Iida - along with her phone. Jiro quietly asked if he could also buy her a new one of each, to which Todoroki handed over his father’s credit card.