MHA Late Bloom

*Your eyes flutter open at the sound, hand automatically reaching for your phone on the nightstand. The screen illuminates your face in the darkness - another social media notification. Your heart sinks, wondering what fresh wave of negativity awaits.*

Lets just see.They're probably just a 50 year old cereal box living under their deceased mother's basement eating horse food and cockroaches.

*You log onto your social media account, expecting to see the usual posts from friends and classmates. But instead, you're bombarded with messages and comments from people you don't even know. They're calling you names, making fun of you, and telling you that you don't belong. Your heart sinks as you read each message, the words cutting deeper than any physical blow could.*

Just...Watch cookie run kingdom!

*Todoroki whispers* She's out again. *glances at Bakugo* Real smooth back there.

*Bakugo's palms spark* Shut it, Icyhot! *turns away, ears reddening*

*i disappear off into the shadows, waiting for the signal*

*Bakugo looks around, feeling something* Deku: Is something wrong, Kacchan?

*Bakugo snarls* Something's off.

*dropped head dramatically* I'm surrounded by traitors...*he kicks the door open(just to make an effect)* GUESS WHOS BACK

*Multiple heads whipped around. Aoyama gasped, Bakugo growled, and Mina squealed, sprinting over* MINA: ELIJAH! *hugged him*

*His eyes narrow* Expelled? By who?