The day was belched by white clouds, casting a deprived shadow below.
Flowers cradled inward on themselves and shivered, on many occasions jerking from the roots at severe gales brewing intensely.

As Bakugou treaded amongst the pavement, hands resting in his pockets, a sudden gush of wind almost knocked him off balance.
He growled in annoyance, having to stomp and lean forward slightly just to maintain momentum.

While doing so he noticed a line of police tape floating overhead, swirling through the sky almost majestically.
He watched it lick the air to and fro, curdle and stretch as if a lubricant tongue had possessed the heavens.
The clouds was it's suffocating breath and the sun it's single squinting eye rotating on Bakugou.

"Grah!" He yelped as the tape latched to his leg, having to shake it away in a hopping sensation. "Damn fuckin gr!"

He stormed into the school and growled to himself.

"Morning Kacchan" Midoriya smiled

"Fuck off! Don't Fucking call me that!" He ordered, getting up In his face aggressively.

"Bakugou!" Kirishima laughed, trotting over and putting a hand on his shoulder.

He flinched away.

"Woah woah...heh, you're mad...well, more mad then usual" Kirishima smiled nervously.

"Oh shut up" he snapped

"What's wrong?" Kirishima questioned, giving leeway for Midoriya to quickly make an escape.
An escape he was internally grateful for.

"Why the fuck do you care?" He snarled

Heavy footsteps made an introduction and Mina bounced up from no where.

"BECAUSE YOU'RE DATING!" She cheered

Almost instantly Bakugou clamped a hand around her mouth. "Jesus, do you think you could say it any louder?!" He whispered

She giggled playfully.

"Awwww, what's the matter, BakiBoo getting emotional?" Kaminari smirked.

"I think it's cute" Sero smiled.

As they stood there, a dreadful silence in the atmosphere, Bakugou gradually scowled to Kirishima with the look of a villains vicious intentions. "You"

"TOLD THEM?!"

Kirishima flinched and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

"Mnyes?" He mumbled

Before Bakugou could reply Mina broke from her hold and swayed away while Kaminari rested an arm on his shoulders.

"And I thought you didn't have it in you~" he laughed, only gaining an identical glare to what Kirishima received, an additional hint of fire to the mixture.

He immediately removed his hand, covering it as a sly moonwalk back to Sero's protection.

"They're cool with it, d-don't worry" Kirishima smiled

"I can Fucking see that you idiot!" Bakugou teared "but that Isn't the point I...you moron! Gr! Why can't I be mad at you!?"

"You're not mad?" Kirishima questioned in disbelief.

"no I....shut up!" He began walking to class.

There was no doubt in anyone's mind that only truly skilled masters could understand this things emotions.
The way it interprets aspects of its life was rather unnatural...but who better be suited to him than Kirishima?

He too, from a young age also experienced such confusion, how to react and how to behave being so out of control...
No one understood him... perhaps that is why he strives to try with Bakugou.
Give him something he couldn't never have had.

"You're happy" Kirishima smiled, following along with his companions.

"Fuck off"

"You are~" said Mina

"Fuck off!"

"Admit it lover boy" Sero giggled

"FUCK OFF!"

Upon arrival to class Aizawa was unexpectedly early, accompanied by Present Mic who was stylishly grooming his hair.

"You're late" he said

"You're early" Bakugou sneered in response, sitting.

Aizawa gave no reaction and averted his eyes to the remainder of the class.
He looked more tired than usual...them bags beneath his eyes having not been tended to or even tried to be hidden away.
There was no doubt that if he had something to say, it would be minimised to very, VERY little words if not grunts and growls.

"Now that we are all present I'd like to inform you today we'll be visiting 13 again at the natural disaster centre...yes, that means another day of training" he spoke as Mineta whimpered

"noooooooooo" he whined softly.

Bakugou grinned, alas having another chance to fight with pure concentration on a target.
Last battle, too many got past his guard for his liking...he must redeem himself.

"That's right my dudes, y'all are gonna get some well deserved educaaaation!" Mic laughed humbly

"Yeah yeah, whatever you say...you have 10 minutes to get changed and pile into the coach...or don't, I don't care" Aizawa added.

The class did as they were instructed and soon crammed themselves into the coach.
However, unlike usual trips there was a seating plan to stick to.
Most was contempt with their seat, some no so much.
For instance Bakugou being forced to sit alongside Midoriya, not a doubt in either of their minds that it had been done to 'improve' their communications skills.
But unusually, Aizawa had Uraraka partnered with him and Present Mic accompanied with Tenya.
The two men were unexpectedly getting along at the back whereas Uraraka was stuck within a deadly silence at the front.

"Oh gosh I hope she's okay..." Midoriya thought to himself from the middle of the coach.

Bakugou scowled with crossed arms.

"Uhm...do you like your replacement?" Midoriya fatally spoke quietly, implying to Bakugou's brace.

"Huh? Yeah, sure, whatever" he replied

Midoriya bit at his lip and looked back forward, now beginning to wish he hadn't picked the window seat.
Feeling cornered, in a crowded bus full of laughing students...they wouldn't hear his screams.

"Help me" he thought, begining to tremble.

"Hey did y'all hear about what happened to Shinso?" Mineta questioned rather loudly

"What, he finally get layed?" Kaminari Chuckled.

Aizawa rolled his eyes in almost disgust and crossed his arms regardless of only overhearing the conversation.

"Kaminari! You shouldn't say such things!" Tenya ordered

"Why not?" Kaminari grinned in response

"Because being put in quarantine adminstration is no laughing matter!" He snapped "do you not have any heart?!"

As much as Kaminari was joking everyone felt the intuition that Tenya was being serious, having not a single grain of amusement resting within him.

"H-Heh yeah...sorry Tenya" Kaminari apologized.

"You are very immature but I shall let this slide" Tenya stated.

"Wait, quarantine?" Midoriya questioned, clambering up with his knees on the seat and looking back to the group chatting.

"Yeah, didn't you hear? Apparently this really rare quirk struck him last night" Mineta said

"What's the quirk?" Midoriya asked

"Don't know, all I've been told is that it's contagious" Mineta replied, looking to Jirou as she appeared to be readying a response.

"Well if you ask me, I think the school is hiding something" she spoke, looking to Present Mic who had gone unexpectedly silent. "There were cops outside last night and everything"

"I can vouch for that" Bakugou growled "kept me up all damn night"

"Aw Baki..." Kirishima sighed

"Shut up!" Bakugou demanded, looking back just like Midoriya was.

"Stop flirting!" Mineta cried

"Fight me!" Bakugou snarled back

Jirou rolled her eyes and stared upon the teacher yet again, eyeing up each individual nervous signal he was giving.

"Well, are you?" She directed the question to him and the argument the two boys were having sliced into silence.

And suddenly, the entire class was evolved around him, watching admirably as he sunk into his shoulders.
He remained staring forward before taking a slight glance to them, immediately regretting it as all had either grown a set of crocodile tears or looked to be ready to question further on the matter.

"H-Heh, heh...ha! What? No, no...Shinso is just" they acknowledged the pause "...u-uhm..."

"Sick"
Aizawa broke the silence, glaring from the front of the bus, Mic instinctively looking away.

Uraraka would be lieing if she said she hadn't felt some tension... especially with how the male glared forward only spitefully after the conversation had gone by.
The glare was so precise, so focused...yet it appeared as if he was looking at nothing...
He looked to her rather suddenly and gave her quite the fright.

"We're here" he said boldly.

But, as they looked out from the bus there was accurately no Centre nor a sight of any financial structure what so ever for miles to see.

"...Boy, you Fucking blind" Bakugou stated as the coach stopped obediently.

Aizawa stood and glared to Uraraka as the doors opened.

"I am not, Uraraka and I will be getting off here while the rest of you go ahead"

The class gave one another glances as Uraraka stared to the teacher almost in disbelief.

"...Why?" She hesitated to question.

He knelt forward and stared blankly at her.

"Because...I said so" he stated, glaring almost.

She did as she was told and stood up, getting off from the coach as Aizawa followed quickly behind.
Everyone watched closely as they stood by what appeared to be a never ending wheat field, compact with a small forest on the horizon.

As the coach set off again one thing became apparent to Present Mic.

He was going to get ALOT of questions thrown at him.

And being correct he covered his ears and babbled nonsense to himself for the remainder of the trip.
All in order to prevent answering simple questions.

"Why did I choose to come along..." he thought to himself, cringing.