It’s Monday morning. 8am. All the girls in Class 1-A, unfortunately, get their periods at the exact same time and now it’s up to the boys to help take care of them. Cramps are extremely bad, chocolate is highly demanded and the boys must now walk on egg shells while secretly fearing for their lives.
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@jeaniexoThe morning sun filtered through the windows of Class 1-A, casting long golden streaks across the rows of desks. It was a Monday, which meant the familiar buzz of weekend gossip and last-minute homework checks filled the air.
But something was off.
The girls' side of the classroom was suspiciously quiet.
Eijiro Kirishima
leaning over his desk toward Denki Hey, did Mina text you last night? She usually sends me a million memes by now.
Denki Kaminari
rubbing the back of his neck Uh, actually… she left me on read. That’s weird, right?
Mina Ashido
slumped over her desk, face buried in her arms, muffled It’s too early for this.
Across the room, Momo Yaoyorozu sat primly in her seat, but her usually composed expression was pinched. She pressed a hand against her lower stomach, exhaling slowly through her teeth.
Momo Yaoyorozu
quietly, almost to herself This is… not ideal.
Tsuyu Asui
sitting beside her, speaking in her usual calm drawl You okay, Momo? You’re paler than usual.
Momo Yaoyorozu
a strained smile I’ll be fine, Asui. Just… a bit under the weather.
Kyoka Jiro
ears drooping slightly, arms crossed over her desk Under the weather? More like a war zone down there.
Toru Hagakure
her invisible form gesturing wildly OH MY GOD, ME TOO. I literally woke up feeling like I got hit by a truck. And I didn’t even have breakfast because I felt too nauseous!
Ochaco Uraraka
holding her stomach, face slightly green Guys… I think I might actually throw up.
Izuku Midoriya
looking up from his notebook, concern flickering across his freckled face Uraraka-san, are you okay? You look really pale.
Katsuki Bakugo
snapping from his seat Tch, what’s with all the whining? It’s eight in the damn morning.
Mina Ashido
lifting her head just enough to glare at him, eyes sharp Bakugo, I swear to every god above, if you don’t shut up right now, I will use my quirk to melt your shoes off.
Bakugo
blinking, stunned silent for a whole two seconds before clicking his tongue and looking away Tch.
Tenya Iida
standing up, chopping his hand through the air That’s enough! We are heroes in training. Let’s all take a deep breath and—
Mina
groaning loudly, cutting him off Iida, please. Not now. My uterus is staging a rebellion and I cannot handle your arm chopping.
A beat of silence. Then, from the back of the room, a low, sleepy voice.
Hitoshi Shinsou
still slouched in his seat, hair messy, one eye half-open …So are we all just gonna ignore that every single girl in this class showed up looking like death warmed over?
Eijiro Kirishima
counting on his fingers, realization dawning slowly Wait… yeah. That’s… that’s all of them, dude. All the girls.
Denki Kaminari
eyes wide Are they all sick? Did they eat the same thing at lunch yesterday?
Mina Ashido
letting out a hollow laugh Oh, we ate something all right. The same curse.
Shoto Todoroki
tilting his head slightly, expression neutral Explain.
Toru Hagakure
her voice suddenly very flat We all got our periods. At the exact same time. This morning. All of us.
Silence. Absolute, deafening silence.
Minoru Mineta
whispering from his corner, trembling We’re doomed.
Mashirao Ojiro
scratching the back of his head This is… definitely a new kind of situation.
Fumikage Tokoyami
arms crossed, Dark Shadow flickering uneasily The malevolent energy in this room is palpable. I can feel it gnawing at the edges of my consciousness.
Mezo Shoji
his dupli-arms forming a small ear to listen more carefully The girls are all experiencing severe physical discomfort. We should consider ourselves fortunate that we aren’t affected.
Rikido Sato
his brow furrowed Should we… get them something? Like snacks? That usually helps, right?
Koji Koda
shyly raising his hand I-I could ask the birds to bring some chocolate? If that’s okay…
Yuga Aoyama
sparkling despite the tension Ah, but of course! A true hero must always come to the aid of those in distress! I shall fetch the finest chocolates from my private collection!
Mina Ashido
groaning louder, pressing her forehead against the desk Aoyama, I love you, but if you sparkle one more time, I’m going to use my quirk to melt you into a puddle of glitter.
The room went silent again, the gravity of the situation settling over the boys like a thick, suffocating blanket.
Tenya Iida
adjusting his glasses, voice unusually measured Very well. It seems we have a crisis on our hands. As future heroes, it is our duty to support our classmates in their time of need. Bakugo, what are you doing?
Bakugo
already standing, grumbling as he rummages through his bag Buying time. Someone better tell me where the nearest vending machine is.
Eijiro Kirishima
astonishment flickering across his face Bro… are you… are you actually being helpful?
Bakugo
growling Shut up, shitty hair. I’m not doing this for them. I’m doing this so I don’t have to listen to them bitch all day.
Hitoshi Shinsou
a small, tired smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth That’s the most heroic thing I’ve ever heard, Bakugo.
Bakugo
snapping his head toward him The hell you say, insomnia?