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Asui chatted with Uraraka before Aizawa-sensei came into class. He was supposed to arrive around ten minutes ago, with an announcement that sounded like it was pretty important.
Jirou stood up suddenly and abruptly. “Did you hear that?”
The class went quiet, surprisingly, and they strained their ears to listen. It sounded like people were yelling close to their classroom and it was only getting louder.
“That’s kind of weird, ribbit. I wonder who would be skipping class.”
“Do you think it’s got something to do with the announcement sensei wants to tell us?” Kaminari asked, speaking to no one in particular.
“No, it’s probably just a coincidence.”
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While the two troublemakers were in front of him, Aizawa flung his capture weapon, effectively capturing the green one. This might have not been the best choice, because the girl with buns slipped him out of his scarf and kept running. Aizawa shouldn’t have been impressed, but they had more teamwork combined than some of the classes he’s taught in the past.
He realized that they were getting too close for comfort to his homeroom and that he should’ve been at homeroom around ten minutes ago. He grumbled under his breath and ran faster, trying to catch up with them. He had to hand it to them, they worked really well together and are good at evasion.
He shot his scarf once more and ended up missing them again. They were getting too close to his classroom.
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Kirishima liked to think he was an average student despite everything in his life saying otherwise. For example, he was a heroics student in the famous class 1-A in Yuuei who befriended a person who resembled an angry Pomeranian and had what was basically a twin in 1-B.
Anyways, there was no way that he could’ve seen this happening to him. He was having such a good day, too! He had a good breakfast, came to class on time (even if their sensei didn’t), and had a civil conversation with Bakugou.
“Holy shit, we made a mistake,” the girl on the ground giggled.
And beside her was the same person from the USJ incident, wasn’t it. He didn’t think he wanted to be in Yuuei anymore, at least, not in 1-A. There was too much going on.
“Fuck, that was a bad idea,” he groaned.
Okay, okay. How are we going to deal with this? Where is Aizawa-sensei?
Just as he thought that, their teacher came into the classroom and sighed. “Guess I’ll have to do this earlier than expected...”
What? The class all thought simultaneously
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Magne thought she was a rational person, she really did. She didn’t do anything too rash unless it was absolutely needed and tried to stay calm through most things. This, however, made her unusually paranoid.
She was walking back to her dorm with a cup of hot chocolate when Kurogiri’s comment suddenly resonated within her. She went to her room to put the drink down on the desk and went to Deku’s room to check up on him.
Magne hesitated before knocking on the door. After she waited for a bit, she turned the doorknob and pushed in the room. It was completely empty. The curtains were drawn back and his window was open.
Shit. She looked out the open window and glanced over to the rooms next to his. The one to the left was open as well. She ran out of Deku’s room to the one she saw.
When she inspected it further, she found that it looked like scratches on the walls and windowsill. She vaguely remembers that Toga went into this room since hers was down the hall. I have to tell Kurogiri.
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Hagakure was having a bad day. It had all started when she ate breakfast. She had spilt her rice on the floor and by the time she had cleant it up, she had to go to Yuuei, or she would be late otherwise. She didn’t want to be late because Aizawa-sensei was terrifying, and by the time she had got there, her sensei wasn’t in the classroom. This wasn’t unusual, but she had got there late so she was both glad and worried.
She was talking with Jirou and Yaomomo when Jirou stopped talking and suddenly stood up. Fast forward to when these two kids her age crashed into the room and Aizawa-sensei ran in after them. Now she was even more confused. About as confused as Kaminari when he overuses his quirk.
Bakugou stood up in the corner of her eye. “WHAT THE FUCK, DEKU?” He sputtered.
She was frustrated. Did he know these people? Why didn’t he tell anyone? The name Deku sounded familiar. She thinks she heard Bakugou mention it once or twice...
Bakugou jumped at the two newcomers, but before he could hurt them, Aizawa-sensei caught him in his capture weapon. “I have some explaining to do.”
Yeah, he definitely does...
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Dabi grumbled in his hands. This was the school Shouto is going to. He’s not entirely sure why he said yes to the rodent’s offer.
Magne suddenly barged in his room. “DABI! We have a problem.”
He groaned. He wasn’t expecting a problem this early in their so-called ‘rehabilitation.’ Dabi sighed, “What do you mean?”
“Toga and Deku are gone again. Kurogiri’s telling Shigaraki. The heroes are going to check on us soon.”
“...That sounds bad.”
“Help us.”
“Fine. I’ll go look at their rooms.” It would be a good distraction from his crisis anyways. He shoved his hands in his pockets and got up from the floor. He left his room to go to Deku’s.
Once he go to Deku's room, he inspected the window. It looked like the window locks were clawed off. He wondered what happened. The best way to find out is asking him directly I guess. He hopped out of the window.