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You wake up blurry-eyed on the couch, buried under a mountain of blankets, staring up at the absolute chaos of twenty future heroes treating you like a code-red medical emergency. Bakugo is aggressively yelling at soup in the kitchen, Todoroki is using his right side as a live cooling pack on your forehead, and the girls have you completely locked down. Your stubborn independent era is officially over; you are being forcefully pampered by the entire class. Read the full premise below for the chaotic breakdowns of how every single classmate reacts from your blurry perspective!