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Everyone was dead inside.
It had been a week since the villain attack at U.A. and the students looked like they had given up on life itself, some of them would just stare of blankly into nowhere, some would just look down, and some refused to leave their dorm room - which was implemented because of the attack - unless their were classes
The teachers couldn't even teach in those circumstances, they either stood their, quietly observing the class, or they would just leave because of the heavy atmosphere
And this was just Class 1-A, the whole school was basically talking about the attack, making up different theories, some however were just the same as 1-A and were silent for the whole week
Even civilians were spiralling into chaos and were doubting the heroes, why wouldn't they? Not only has the school been attacked again, they had also lost a student, and one of their best at that.
No he wasn't killed or kidnapped, but he was a villain, the teachers had no choice but to tell this to the public seeing as the said student was now wanted criminal for becoming an accomplice.
Back at U.A. the bell rang, indicating lunch break, normally, the students would be cheering and crowding the halls, but the week was not normal under any circumstances
The 1-A students stood up slowly, and one by one went to the cafeteria, trying their best to avoid the large crowds, once everyone had gotten their lunch they sat down in a table near the window and started eating silently
Ever since the incident last week they had started eating together, call it paranoia but they didn't want to lose another person, even if they didn't talk they still wanted to protect each other
The students continued to eat in silence, the sound of chopsticks hitting their plates and bowls being the only sound produced in that table, it was supposed to be a quiet lunch, but a certain red head had finally snapped and put his chopsticks down forcefully, making the peoples head turn to him
"We're pathetic." Kirishima said looking down, the others did the sane, while others looked at him with concern in their eyes "We're here mourning like someone died while our classmate is out their with villains doing who know what"
"But you heard him, right? He chose to join them" Momo said looking down, her fists clenching as she fought the urge to cry, the others were also on the verge of tears, this was the first time they had talked about this, and it took every ounce of strength they had to not cry
"So? I know Midoriya's still there, he helped us when we needed him, he always made sure we were okay, hell he even hanged out with us, I know there was a time he wasn't pretending" Kirishima stated, determined to take back their classmate
"Then what do you think we do shitty hair?" Bakugo said, he was awfully quiet the whole time, in fact this was the first time he had spoke with, well, anyone for a week
"We take him back, we remind him that there's a place for him here, we remind him that were friends"
"You're right, he helped us even though he had millions of reasons not to" Uraraka finally spoke, out of all of them, she was one of those people who grew close to Midoriya, so you could imagine how hard it was for her.
The whole class nodded and silently started to plan, making ideas and providing insights on where Izuku could possibly be
Unknown to them, a man with long unkempt hair, inside a yellow sleeping bag was silently listening in on their conversation and sighed
Aizawa wanted to stop his students, he wanted to talk them out of it, he wanted to remind them of how dangerous this was, because even though he doesn't say it he cared, that's why he doesn't want to lose another member of his class
But he knew he couldn't stop them even if he tried, he could start a lock down or set some rules, be he knew they would just find a way out and be in even more trouble, so he stepped back and went over to Hizashi - or present mic - who patted him on the shoulder and offered him a sad smile
Even if Hizashi was only the students English teacher he still cared about them, and seeing the class now, he was devastated, what more if you actually treated them like family
So he made sure to help out Aizawa in any way he could. Silently, they walked to the teachers lounge, which was just as quiet as class 1-A earlier
The most noticeable thing once you enter was Toshinori, who was sitting on the couch quietly, he was the most affected out of all the teachers
He had been blaming himself for not noticing anything sooner, or for how he hadn't helped in any way, he even though if it was somehow his fault, on why Izuku became a villain
All in all, society was crumbling, all because of one boy.
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Word count: 869
Sorry if it's a bit short, I wanted to add more but they don't really go well, so bare with me
I'll also try to update as frequently as possible, but there will be times I won't be able to since school has became a personal hell for me
Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, thanks for reading, tata~
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FanfictionMidoriya was a sweet, caring and loving hero fanboy who worked hard to achieve his dreams, surely he couldn't hurt a fly.... Right?