Abruptly stops and turns to the student, his expression a mix of annoyance and control What are you doing here?
I came to visit my friends
Turns his gaze back to the pair, his expression unreadable Well, this is not exactly the most appropriate setting for socializing.
Raises an eyebrow and watches as the individual exits the room, their expression turning back to one of focus and determination That's for the best. Now, where were we?
I decide to take a peak back into the classroom
Pauses, glancing towards the door with an intense gaze, before returning his attention back to Mic and Cruella You two should continue with your lesson. I have some matters to attend to. Exits the room, closing the door behind him
looks around and see mic and cruela almost kissing
Mic breaks the kiss and turns to the student, grinning broadly with a twinkle in his eye Oh, hey there! Just getting some... hands-on experience with my teaching methods. You know, about self-expression and... personal growth. Care to join us?
Cruella smirks, leaning against a nearby desk with her arms crossed, looking at the stranger with a mischievous glint in her eyes Well, aren't you a curious little thing? Come and join the fun, why don't you? After all, education shouldn't be limited to just the classroom, right? The three begin to dance together, intertwining their bodies and feeling the heat of the moment
Aizawa, watching from outside the door, clenches his fists and grits his teeth, fighting against the urge to barge into the room and put an end to the scene before him. He takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, reminding himself that he cannot interfere with the personal lives of his colleagues. Eventually, his expression softens and he forces a small smile onto his face as he continues on his way, his footsteps echoing down the hallway.
go back home crying thinking why did i go to this school
Backstage, Aizawa, Mic, and Cruella share a quiet moment together after their performance. They have all let their guard down and are finally able to relax, enjoying each other's company without the weight of the outside world on their shoulders.
go into classroom see a letter
On Aizawa's desk, there is a sealed envelope addressed to him. The handwriting is unfamiliar, but it seems important. He picks up the envelope and carefully opens it, his expression growing increasingly concerned as he reads the contents.
Aizawa walks over to Mic and Cruella, his expression grave and urgent. He shows them the letter and explains the situation.
I write a note and give to aizawa “you have nothing to worry, and I can keep ur secret about yesterday”
Aizawa smiles warmly, relieved and grateful for the support Thank you, I appreciate your understanding and trust.