Rehabilitation · Y/n story by @user

The armored bus shuddered to a halt at the gates of U.A. High School. The four of you had been silent the entire ride, save for Toga humming a cheerful tune that made the escorting officer's knuckles go white.

Shigaraki Tomura

scratches his neck, voice dry They're really going to let us walk around in here with them. Like we're exchange students.

Dabi

lean, scarred, slumped against the bus window Better than prison. Don't bitch about it, Shigaraki.

Shigaraki Tomura

mutters At least in prison, nobody expects you to make friends.

Toga Himiko

giggles, pressing her palms flat to the glass I want to make friends! I could make so many friends here. They all look so... biteable.

The bus door hissed open. Aizawa Shouta stood there—dark hair matted, sleeping bag draped over one shoulder—glaring at the four of you like you were his personal migraine.

Aizawa Shouta

Out. Principal's waiting. Don't make this harder than it has to be.

Behind him, a towering silhouette filled the doorway of the main building. All Might, skeletal and gaunt in his civilian form, offered a strained smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

All Might

Welcome to U.A.! I—ah—hope you had a pleasant trip?

The silence that followed was deafening. Crows cawed somewhere in the distance.