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"Once the bell rings, you should be in your seats."
The door that led to class 1-A slammed open with such force. Chatters immediately ceased from all around the room, as most of your fellow classmates were quite keen on talking to anyone and everyone. The one and only sleep deprived teacher stood at the door. Mr. Aizawa began to walk to the small wooden podium in the front of the room.
"Morning. Unfortunately, there were a few of you who didn't pass the final exams." Mr. Aizawa mumbled, just loud enough for everyone to hear. His tiredness was visible through his face and voice.
Mr. Aizawa's eyes scanned across the room, directly looking at the few students who didn't pass. "So, when it comes to training camp in the woods..." He paused. The cruel silence filled the classroom. Not even the sound of Mineta making some disgusting comment could be heard. It was honestly quite nice.
"... Everyone is going!"
Aizawa snickered. His strange yet rare smile plastered his face.
"It's a last-minute twist!"
"We really get to go to the camp?"
"Seriously!?"
"Yeah. The good news is that no one bombed the written exam. Five failed the practical badly. Two teams, of course, but Sero as well." As Mr. Aizawa spoke. You could hear Sero mumbling about his failed attempt at the practical exam. You felt bad, of course, or at least you think you did? Sero had immediately gotten knocked out by Midnight, so it only made sense that he failed. Mr. Aizawa made sure to explain the reasoning behind his failure and how the practical exams went. As he spoke, excites and worried chatter filled the room. Suddenly, the voice of your class representative spoke aloud.
"Mr. Aizawa, this is the second time you've lied to us! Aren't you afraid we'll lose faith in you?" Iida yelled. His voice quickly filled the classroom. That was definitely your class rep for you. Loud and waving his hand everywhere.
Mr. Aizawa's eyes drifted over to Iida. Practically glaring at the boy.
"That's a good point. I'll consider it. But I wasn't lying to you about everything." Once he finished talking. He quickly looked back at the group of five who failed. "Failure is failure. We've prepared extra lessions for the five of you." Aizawa spat. "Frankly, they'll be far tougher than what you've faced at summer school." His eyes finally wavered from the five who unfortunately failed.
Whines from Ashido could be heard. Kaminari countiously slamming his head into the desk. Kiri and Sato, whose face was in their hands of disappointment. Sero's mumbling about Midnight and how he failed. You could hear all of it, even if the rest of their friends tried to cheer them up. As their whining continued, Mr. Aizawa left the classroom. Due to it not being his time to teach. Present Mic entered the room loudly as usual and began writing English phrases on the board.
The end of the day eventually came. The cold air travels through the building, sending shiversdown your spine. The orange tone from the sun seeps through the windows. The slight breeze outside rustling the trees. It was a sight to behold from your seat. Mr. Aizawa had passed out a pamphlet containing the information for the training camp before the final bell rang. It was currently the end of the school day, hence the beautiful scenery outside.

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