"Everyone," Ashido gasped out through her tears. "I'm looking forward - hi - to a bunch of….awesome stories from the trip!"

"Just hold on, now," said Midoriya. "There could still be some twist to this!"

"Don't say that, Midoriya," said Sero. "You're gonna jinx it."

"Failing our exams means summer school hell instead of training camp in the woods!" cried Kaminari. "And we flunked the practical. The only twist would be if your average scores were less than a monkey's." As he ranted, he stuck his fingers into Midoriya's eyes.

"Calm down, your talking too much," Sero rebuked him. "I'm in the same boat anyway. I got put to sleep and only cleared thanks to Mineta. So until we know how they're actually grading this thing…"

"Save your pity!" Kaminari spat back. "I just want your points."

The door slammed open. "That's the bell," said Sensei as we all hustled to sit down. "Be seated."

Everyone hurried to their seats

"Morning," said Sensei. "About your final exams. Sadly we had some failures. As such, you're all going to summer training camp!"

The four failures all looked thrilled.

"Everyone cleared the written tests," Sensei continued. "But in the practical, Kirishima, Kaminari, Ashido, Sato and Sero all failed."

"Wait, we're really allowed to go?" cried Kirishima.

Sensei continued, "As the villains in the test, we teachers came up with assignments perfectly suited to all of you. Ones that would give you chances to devise winning. If we hadn't, none of you would've stood a chance."

"So when you said you were really going to crush us," said Ojiro.

"That was to push you," said Sensei. We are talking about training camp after all. More than anyone else, those who failed need that the most. This was another rational deception."

The five failures started celebrating. Looking alarmed, Iida cried "But now that we've been lied to twice, aren't you worried that our faith in you has been shaken?"

"Way to be a wet blanket, Iida," joked Uraraka.

"Perhaps. But consider the facts. It wasn't entirely a lie. Failure is still failure. You five will receive special supplemental lessons. And to be honest, they'll be far worse than summer school. Anyway, I'll be handing out camp manuals. Take one and pass it back."

Once class was out, we all gathered around to look over the camp manuals.

"Well, whatever the case," said Ojiro. "It's nice that everyone gets to go."

"An entire week of training camp!" cried Iida.

"The packing list is huge," muttered Midoriya.

"I don't even have a bathing suit. There's a ton of stuff I've got to buy," said Kaminari.

"OH, I know!" cried Tooru. "We're off tomorrow and tests are over, so how about we all go shopping together, Class A?"

"Good idea!" cried Kaminari, grinning. "This'll be a first, come to think of it!"

"Hey, you come too Bakugou!" said Kirishima, as Bakugou was already storming away.

"No way in hell. What a waste of time."

"You wanna join us, Todoroki?" Midoriya asked me eagerly.

I shook my head. "I visit…someone on my days off."

I'm not sure why I didn't tell him who I was visiting. I suppose that felt too private, too much a part of me.

I kind of wish I had gone, though, because the next day I heard from Iida exactly what I'd missed:

Midoriya had been separated from everyone, and cornered at the mall by none other than Tomura Shigaraki - the leader of the League of villains.