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Shota should have turned back when he smelled smoke.
It was a normal Wednesday at UA, nothing should have gone wrong. All that was planned for today was basic review, but no one had planned for a fire.
The moment Shota walked into his classroom, he knew this day would be chaotic. If the fire on Todoroki Shoto’s desk didn’t scream abnormal, then the line of students waiting to roast marshmallows over the fire certainly did.
Every student in 1-A was forming a line that circled to the back of the class. Gathered around Todoroki’s desk were three students: Ashido, Asui, and Bakugou. Beside them was Yaoyorozu, who was currently creating skewers to put the marshmallows on. Shota watched as the three of them were handed one skewer and a marshmallow and began roasting them.
It was only then did he come out of his shock. Sighing, Shota walked into the classroom. As odd as the sight was, it gave him an excuse to take a five minute nap.
“Mister Aizawa? Are you not even going to ask about this?”
“Just try not to burn the school down. You kids are responsible for fixing the desk though.”
“Don’t worry, we have tape! I mean, we have Sero.”
As he walked to the front of the class, Shota couldn’t help but wonder who thought of bringing marshmallows to school. It was only then did he notice the sticky note sitting on an extra bag of marshmallows. A bag that was lying on his desk.
Enjoy the marshmallows.
-Hizashi
Now Shota was angry. His students lighting a desk on fire? That was fine. But no one, absolutely no one could take marshmallows meant for him and get away with it.
“This means war.”