music - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-38PwJvhDN0 (MOONLIGHT SUNRISE by TWICE)

the next day, kai was already up before the morning attendance was taken. his hair and face very set apart from the rest of his now classmates. he already had a cup of (instant) coffee so he wasn't yawning at all, either.

the sun shone on their faces brightly. not making him squint at all but he could feel his eyes drying up a little bit.

"morning, kids" aizawa said loudly, making sure everyone could hear him. "today, the real training camp begins" he announced "ideally, you will all emerge stronger. strong enough to acquire your provisional licenses" sweat dripped down his neck from the heat, but paid no mind to it. "more specifically, there's a growing hostile force out there. through this, you'll be prepared to face it. so stay sharp and work hard" he said, taking a baseball out from his pocket and nearly falling asleep on the spot. "to start... here, bakugou. try throwing this" bakugou caught it. barely lifting up his arm. "this is... from the strength trials" he muttered with an oddly calm face. "last time, right after school started, your record was..." aizawa paused to remember the exact number "705.2 meters. how much have you grown since then?" he asked (rhetorically of course). bakugou loosened up his arm a little bit and then threw the ball into the air with a scream of "go to hell" and a boom. like he always does. when the distance was revealed, bakugou had only thrown 4.4 meters more than before. aizawa walked by bakugou, and for the first time, he had smiled. quite menacingly too.

first half-hour of training and he thought that he was going to pass out already. "moonlight sunrise" rang through his head as his feathers slowly turned into a very dark shade of blue. it felt like he was dying. as he flew laps around the island at his highest speed, he muttered curses silently to himself, almost falling onto the ground. he continued to work out until 4:30pm. thirty minutes more than the rest of his peers. he ate as he flew (which was a bad idea as he threw up at least once). he slowed down and started to scroll on his phone and turned on some music. instead of hallucinating the song, he started to listen to it and calmed down. 

when he got down from flying, all of the food was finished and made. there was a bit of food left for him to make for himself so he did. he fell asleep even later as he snuck out to fly around the island. he slowly lowered to the ground and started to walk around. realising that he was on the other side of the island, he brought his wings back out and started to fly as fast as he could to the side of the island he was supposed to be at. he was suddenly hit over the head and lost consciousness. as his eyelids fluttered down, he caught a glimpse of five people standing above his body. "could you not?" he whispered quietly before completely passing out.