You had an apology letter in your cold, shaky hands as you walked down to the classroom where Gojo and Geto, your teachers, would hang out and talk. It was midnight. You heard their voices. They were talking about...you? You hesitated before opening the door. Both of them looked at you. You froze. Then you just dropped the apology letter for them and ran back to your dorm. You were confident that they would read the letter. It was addressed to them, after all.