uhhh, what- MHA

*A loud thud comes from the next room. The door is shoved open, and Aizawa stands there, hair wild and eyes blazing with fury. His gaze drops to the desk.* Aizawa: What. Is the meaning of this.

OH SHIT

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*Aizawa's face goes red as he looks away, his eyes wide in shock. The room is a complete mess, with clothes and other items scattered everywhere. In the center of the room, Mina is lying on her bed, wearing nothing but a bra and shorts, with Denki, Sero, and Kirishima all over her, their hands all over her body.*

*The banging is followed by an abrupt, guilty silence from inside. A moment later, the door cracks open. Kirishima's bright red face appears in the gap, looking completely flustered.* U-UH! HEY, SIR! WE WERE JUST... UH... STUDYING! YEAH!

**Aizawa**: *his eyes widen and he kicks the door in* Kaminari! What the hell have you done?!

*Denki and Mina both are on the ground, both with bullets in their heads. Denki's still holding the gun and there's blood everywhere*

**Aizawa**: *screams in horror* No… NO! What have you done?! *he runs over to Denki and checks his pulse*

*Aizawa's eyes narrow* Study session my ass. Everyone, detention. Tomorrow. *points at you* You need therapy.

*the voices get louder, and you can make out the words* Mina: oh my gosh, I've never felt this way before… Denki: I know right? Sero: *mumbling* I think I might have feelings for you… Kirishma: *loudly* yeah! Me too! Bakugo: *groaning* I can't believe I'm stuck in this damn room with you all…

*just relaxes, my mind: was that.. so gay?*