The room was silent. Nobody spoke.
The teacher stood at the front of the room, staring at his students.

"I understand that the absence of a student is strange, and how some of you may feel," he began to speak.

"I understand that some of you feel responsible, and some of you want to help him."

A few students looked up hopefully.

"However."

The few looked down.

"It still stands that nobody here has a provisional license, and to go after him would be a fool's errand. If I find out that anyone in this class has taken it upon themself to go after Bakugo, I will not hesitate to expel you."

There it was, the threat of being expelled from UA Highschool. The threat that would hopefully deter any minds from deciding to pursue their missing classmate.

There was silence.

There was no yelling.

No cursing.

No "stupid Deku," or "damn Half'n half bastard."

She sniffled, rubbing her eyes. Her friends looked over worriedly, scrambling to grab a box of tissues and pass them on.

Good for you
You fooled everybody
Good for you
You fooled everyone
Good for you
Now your somebody
Good for you
You fooled everyone

Everyone crowded around her, hoping to make her feel better. It just made her feel worse. Her girlfriend was gone.

Leave your weapon on the table
Wrapped in burlap, barely able
Don't get angry
Don't discourage
Take a shot of liquid courage...

One of her friends walked over, hugging her as more tears began to fall.
"It's okay..."

Cause my monsters are real
And they're trained how to kill
And there's no coming back and they just laugh at how I feel
And these monsters can fly
And they'll never say die
And there's no going back, if I get trapped I'll never heal

They crowded around her, hugging her, speaking to her.

"Don't cry Tsuyu..."

Yeah my monsters are real