LACUNA ✰ BNHA

37: IT BE YA OWN FATHER.

In which [Name] tries to make remedial classes not so shitty, and realizes... It really do be ya own father. Alexa, play Moonlight, uh-

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WHEN [NAME] WAS INFORMED THAT SHE HAD TO TAKE REMEDIAL CLASSES ON ACCOUNT OF ALMOST FAILING THE WHOLE ASS EXAM, she was not the happiest person on Earth. In fact, Kirishima literally had to drag her screaming to the classroom where remedial classes were being held.

"Welcome, class. Now, all of you have something in common." Aizawa started, also annoyed with the fact that he had to be awake teaching dumb fucks at this ungodly hour.

"Wait, y'all like shoving jellybean bags up your asses too? D-"

"[Name], please." Aizawa grunted as Kaminari tried to snort dust off the desks like cocaine.

"Now, we will start by writing an essay on why you think you failed the exam, where you can improve, and what you would like to work on. It doesn't have to be too long."

Everybody groaned in response, the three loudest being Sero, Kaminari, and Mina.

[Name] stared at her paper for about 20 minutes. When she finally snapped out of her trance, she realized that everyone else who was taking the remedial classes had written something, and Aizawa was already collecting them.

Oh shid oh shid, The female thought as she frantically wrote whatever useless junk surfaced in her mind.

"Kirishima. Why don't you read your essay up front?" Aizawa said. The redheaded boy nodded and walked to the front of the room.

"I think I failed the exam because I need to be more confident with my quirk so I can do more things with it. I hesitated a lot, and that caused my downfall. I think I can improve on learning new moves with my quirk and being strong and confident with everything I do. I should probably work on using my quirk in different ways."

Everyone clapped and the redheaded boy blushed before heading back to his seat next to his favorite girl, [Name].

"Alright, [Name]... You're next."

Maybe it was the absolutely beauty of Kirishima's speech or how terrifyingly sad and depressing her speech was going to be, but either way, [Name]'s eyes were filled with tears as she stood up and walked to the front of the room.

"I just wanted to say, when I lost, I thought of my Idol, X. He always kept me sane in times of utter chaos, so of course I had to tribute this essay to him." She said.

Silence.

"Is that it?" Aizawa sighed, massaging his forehead.

"No wait, one more thing. Ahem! Spotlight, uh, Moonlight uh-"

"[Name] go sit down right now. Mina, please hand me the adderall."

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"Bakugo, you will plunge your hands into boiling water to expand your sweat glands, and then create large explosions."

"Bruh," Todoroki whispered to himself, looking like a traumatized, drowned cat.

Meanwhile, [Name] snorted too loud by accident and started choking on her own saliva.

As everyone split up, [Name] couldn't help but notice how hot the two boys looked. Bakugo, with his look of intense concentration and fiery yelling, and Todoroki, with his gorgeous muscles out for everyone to see. He smacked the platform he was on and it erupted in ice.