It was the middle of english class, everybody was chatting and writing their poems when all of the sudden, loud, blaring sirens echo throughout the class and hallways, students jumping at the sudden noise. Mr. Aizawa stands up immediately, going and locking the heavy metal door, turning off all the lights as well and just leaving the dim, red lights flashing.

“Alert, alert. This is not a drill. There are five peoples at the front of the building with firearms and weapons,” The secretary’s voice came through the speakers. “I repeat, this is not a drill. Lock all doors and close windows immediately. Again, this is not a drill.”

Everyone in the room panics, but stays completely silent. Everybody, including you, move to the far corner of the room and huddle against the wall. You were unfortunately sat between Bakugo and the wall, with Mina on the other side. Your knees were curled up to your chest as you waited, the thundering sirens booming throughout the whole building.