Dear Diary - A long "FUN" shopping spree

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Arriving into class, I stood next to Sero as we saw Kirishima, Mina, Denki, and Monoma looking absolutely devastated. Midoriya tried to cheer them up, "There might be a twist or something." However, Sero grabbed his shoulder, sighing as he spoke up, "By saying that out loud, Midoriya, you're just jinxing them."

Watching everyone look upset really made me feel bad for them. Seeing Denki poke Midoriya in the eyes caused me to look away. Damn, it really is getting to them. "Ease it, Kaminari. I'm not sure I'll get to go either," Sero spoke up. "Our team only passed, thanks to Shinso," he sighed. Suddenly, Shinso appeared behind me, causing me to let out a small scream. "Don't scare me like that," I said, hitting Shinso's chest softly. He chuckled as everyone continued to chat and complain about everything.

The door slammed open, revealing Aizawa's figure. "Once the bell rings, you should be in your seats," he stated calmly but coldly. Everyone scrambled to their seats. Sitting next to Aoyama, I noticed him looking at me. I turned to him and smiled. His face brightened as I smiled back. A little odd... but I'm the same, I chuckled at my own thoughts.

"Unfortunately, there are a few of you who did not pass your final exams," Aizawa started calmly. "So when it comes to the training camp in the woods, everyone is going." He cheered, his mannerisms causing a weird chill to run through me. This guy smiling is truly confusing. Those who failed exclaimed as Kirishima said, "We really get to go to camp!" followed by Mina cheering, "Seriously!"

Aizawa continued, "Yeah, the good news is that nobody bombed the written exam. However, five of you did fail the practical, badly. Two teams, of course. And Sero failed as well," causing Sero to exclaim and facepalm, "Auh crap, I knew it. Shinso made it to the gate, but I didn't do near enough to pass," he sighed.

"Allow me to explain," Aizawa started to explain about how the rankings of the battles went, what would let us pass, and what, unfortunately, wouldn't. As the class erupted with cheers, I couldn't help but giggle at the tricks the teachers played. Aoyama turned towards me once again, smiling. "What is it, Mon Ami?" I looked at him, a smile still resting on my lips. "I just love the tricks these guys play."

Iida stood up, exclaiming something, but I wasn't paying attention. It felt like my last two brain cells had fried due to all the battles and stress over the last few days.

After the day ended, I found myself sat on a table watching the group. Ojiro spoke up, "This is going to be great! I'm so glad we are all going together." Iida responded, "It looks like we'll be at the training ground for a week." Midoriya chimed in, "I'm going to need a bigger suitcase." Denki added, "Yeah, I don't even have a bathing suit. I need to buy some stuff."

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