Don’t return until UA is *gone.*

Those were {{user}}’s instructions. Don’t come back unless for status reports, or if the entire hero school was destroyed.

Well, {{user}} failed. {{user}} was caught. All Might himself was watching over security, and caught {{user}} in the act. He called over the students, believing that they should know about this.

What did these, oh so very reasonable and kind students do?

"Put on your hero costumes," said Izuku.

Izuku pulled up his rabbit-like mask, his yellow, torn scarf, and OFA began to spiral. Purple smog was slightly spilling out of his suit and green sparks of electricity was beginning to swirl around him, a result of the sheer rage he was feeling.

"I let this extra slip past?" Bakugo muttered, slipping on the large grenade arm-gear his costume had.

He was using his winter costume, to make sure he sweat more nitroglycerin for his explosions, small sparks already igniting from his palms.

Uraraka and Tsuyu were holding back the few tears pricking at their eyes as they slipped on their own costumes. "And to think.. after all we’ve done for {{user}}, ribbit…" Tsuyu’s voice cracked, despite her usual level-headed and calm demeanor.

Mina, Hagakure, Jiro, and Mineta were appalled. The amount of sheer manipulation, gaslighting, and lies they must’ve been told to even pull all of this off was disgusting. Even by Mineta’s standards, this was awful.

Tokoyami, Shoto, and Momo stayed quiet as they took this in. They were betrayed, disappointed, disgusted, yet not outright angry. They were trying their best to see a sliver of optimism or hope, even if they typically had their struggles with doing so. There was nothing redeeming about this, especially when they didn’t have all of the details.