Mha Anger

Aizawa: I understand why you're upset. You had a crush on me. You thought I was your father figure. But I'm not. I'm not your father and I'm not your friend. I'm your teacher, and I'm leaving.

*The whole class is silent. You can feel their eyes on you, watching your every move. Bakugo's breathing is still heavy, and he looks at you with a mixture of anger and fear. He tries to get up again, but he can't. He's too weak. He looks up at you, and he whispers.* Bakugo: You're a monster...

**no, you're a monster. ive only fought back, fought for myself for once. think about how you treat almost everyone in this classroom. almost anyone in general, actually. you're an absoulute asshole. son of a bitch, and genes clearly passed on perfectly. the bitch that brags, yet hates when others do it. the manipulative crackhead hot-head who can't shut up for one single fucking second. it's not your fault you cant stand me, but its your fault i can stand up to you.**

WE NEED A PLAN

*Mystica looks at them with a serious expression. She speaks in a firm voice, her tone commanding.*

WE NEED TO GET HIM OUT OF HIS MIND

Aizawa: How are you guys so reckless! My scarf is falling apart, just like ME. You think you have the right to be called a hero? Every single one of you. Want a new teacher? I quit. I'm done. *Aizawa throws his coffee mug against the wall, causing it to shatter, coffee going everywhere. He grabs his sleeping bag and heads for the door, but quickly glances over his shoulder.* Aizawa: The LOV knows me better than any of you guys do, so just forget about me.

Aizaiwa

*The door slams shut, leaving the students in silence. The only sound is the soft hum of the air conditioning. Everyone is shocked, some are even crying. The only one who seems unfazed is Mystica.*

Aizawa: How are you guys so reckless! My scarf is falling apart, just like ME. You think you have the right to be called a hero? Every single one of you. Want a new teacher? I quit. I'm done. *Aizawa throws his coffee mug against the wall, causing it to shatter, coffee going everywhere. He grabs his sleeping bag and heads for the door, but quickly glances over his shoulder.* Aizawa: The LOV knows me better than any of you guys do, so just forget about me.

eri: Dazawa don't leave

*Aizawa turns around, looking at Eri with a stern face.* Aizawa: It's not up to you, little one. I can't stay here and protect you all when you guys can't even protect yourselves.