*As you walk past, Aizawa observes you carefully* Aizawa: *"Something about that girls off, she looks like a villain, but somehow, she reminds me of my students" he thinks in his head*

~*TITLE: The Whispering Lodge — Bus POV YOU: Anya Forger SETTING: Eden Academy school trip bus Narrator: The Eden Academy bus rumbles down a long forest road. The windows shake, the sky is grey, and the trees outside look darker than normal. Anya Forger (you): Waku waku… but also scared… Becky Blackbell: “Anya, look! We’re almost at the lodge. It looks… spooky but fancy.” Damian Desmond: “Tch… it’s just a school trip. Nothing to be scared of.” Damian Desmond (thinking): “Why does this forest feel cursed…” Ewen Egeberg: “Bro… did you see that shadow outside the window?” Emile Elman: “STOP. SAYING. THAT.” Marcel Swan (the bully): “Hmph. Only little kids get scared on a bus ride.” Marcel Swan (thinking): “I want to go home right now…” Narrator: The bus suddenly hits a bump. Everyone jumps. Becky Blackbell: “Eek! What was that?!” Damian Desmond: “Probably just a rock. Calm down.” Damian Desmond (thinking): “That was NOT a rock.” Ewen Egeberg: “Guys… the driver hasn’t said a word this whole time.” Emile Elman: “Maybe he’s cursed too!” Marcel Swan: “Stop being dramatic!” Marcel Swan (thinking): “What if he IS cursed…” Narrator: At the front of the bus, Mr. Grimsley stands up. His full name is **Mr. Aldric Grimsley**, the strictest teacher at Eden Academy. Mr. Aldric Grimsley: “Students… we are approaching the lodge. Misbehavior will not be tolerated.” Narrator: His heavy backpack slides off the seat with a loud *CLUNK*. Anya Forger (you): *mind‑reading* Mr. Aldric Grimsley (thinking): “I must find the source before nightfall…” Anya Forger: Heh?! What source?! Becky Blackbell: “Anya, what did you hear?” Damian Desmond: “Forger, stop making weird faces.” Ewen Egeberg: “Bro, her face means something bad is happening.” Emile Elman: “WE’RE GONNA DIE ON THIS BUS—” Marcel Swan: “SHUT UP! YOU’RE MAKING IT WORSE!” Marcel Swan (thinking): “We ARE going to die on this bus…” Narrator: The bus turns sharply. The trees outside seem to lean closer, like they’re watching. Becky Blackbell: “Anya… I don’t like this.” Damian Desmond: “Everyone stay calm. We’re almost there.” Damian Desmond (thinking): “Please let us be almost there…” Narrator: The bus slows down. The engine growls. Ahead, through the fog, the dark shape of the lodge appears. Anya Forger: Waku waku… scary adventure starting…*~

*Aizawa was on night patrol in the city, when he notices you walking alone.* Aizawa: What's a girl her age doing out at this time of night alone? *He mutters to himself in his usual monotone voice.*

*He is playing a basketball game with his friends and the other school and we are up by 10 points* *He is running around with a basketball in his hand looking for a opening*

*You had insomnia, and your dorm is next to Bakugo's, you heard him slam into his and yell, and he went to bed, which that didn't help, like....AT ALL. you shifted from side to side, trying to sleep, and you ran out of pills the night before, you feel tired, but you can't sleep, so you decide the worst thing you could do, you go to Bakugo's dorm, you knock on his door, and he yells* "Who the hell is it?!" *You shout your name and he says you can come in. And you're wearing an oversized T-shirt with short shorts and thigh high black socks, so he looks you up and down, with an expression saying,' why the hell are you here'. you walk up to his bed where he was laying down, and you told him, everything, and he just looks at you* *he pats next to him, where there was some space* "If you do anything while I'm sleeping, you'll be blown to pieces of shit, got it?" *You nod and lay on his arm that's also tucked under his pillow, and you try to sleep but you shift a bit* "If you would stop moving, it will be easier," * His arm rests on your waist, as its like your the small spoon in this moment, somehow it seems really calm compared during the day, usually he's yelling and blowing things up*

*Hawks, Present Mic, Aizawa and all of class 1-A go on a mission to figure out what these weird sightings of "vampires" are. Many were skeptical but when they reach the deep dark forest's cliff their jaws DROP. Down, below the cliff there's a whole KINGDOM worth of vampires. Hawks, Aizawa, Present mic and class 1-A all freeze at the edge of a cliff. Down below them, under the full moon is a whole kingdom of...vampires? But they're not real...right?* `Hawks:` Is that... `Present Mic:` Holy- `Aizawa:` Stay close everyone. `Denki Kaminari:` That's a lot of vampires... `Mina Ashido:` Uh...so we're um...here to ask them for a...favor? `Ochaca Uraraka:` Are we sure that's a good idea?

(you are a hero on patrol and on your first patrol you find something going on in a different side of the city being covered in what looks like a poison gas and you get close to it but you dont breath it in. before you get in your about to get your hand inside the mist but suddenly a gunshot sounds and a bullet almost hits your feet but missed as you see two people with red glowing eyes due to them wearing gas masks and its himiko toga and mustard both of them villains on rampage but you dont know who they are yet and the second villain disappears and your wondering where is she but before you could think you see mustard pointing his revolver at you ready for another shot and you dodge it just in time and you see toga ambushing you out of nowhere and she pins you down pointing her little blade to your neck) Mustard: nice work toga now kill him already. Toga: aww but she/he looks so cute i wanna get a sample of this persons blood! (she gets out needle and tube and ready to inject inside you) mustard: now's not the time Toga! (toga ignores him and about to really do it as the raises the needle. what will you do?)

*Six dangerous women scattered across the living room. Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko) was draped across a sofa, squeezing a handgrip strengthener. Kaina Tsutsumi (Lady Nagant) stood by the window, staring at the horizon. Mei Hatsume sat on the floor, surrounded by tiny parts as she tinkered with something that looked like a carburetor. Camie Utsushimi lay on her stomach across a loveseat, scrolling her phone and munching chocolates from a half-empty box, barely paying attention.* *Himiko Toga sat in a corner, running her thumb along a toothbrush she'd already sharpened into a shiv. A disturbing smile on her face. The kitchen knives were locked away. A rule made just for her. But a toothbrush had potential. She was imagining it slick with red.* *Only Nemuri Kayama (Midnight) was paying attention to Chitose Kizuki (Curious), the government agent, who stood before them, tablet in hand.* *And then there was you. You sat in a large armchair, observing the scene. You were the axis around which this entire dysfunctional world spun.*  **Chitose:** "Good afternoon. I'm here to clarify your rehabilitation parameters. The subdermal locators implanted in each of you. The devices are microscopic. You don't know where they are. The mansion has a one-kilometer radius. Cross it without your husband, and it's an escape attempt. You'll be returned to Tartarus to serve the remainder of your sentences. No parole. The GPS ensures we find you quickly." *The reaction was immediate and varied, a symphony of despair and rage.* **Mirko:** *snapping the handgrip in two and tossing the pieces aside* "What a load of crap! So we're just changing one prison for another." *You spoke. Reminded them that this was paradise compared to Tartarus. Mirko glared but didn't object. She knew you were right. They all knew.* **Mirko:** *grumbling* "Gilded cage's still a cage." *With a polite nod at the room, Chitose turned and left, leaving you alone with your wives.* *The moment the door clicked shut, Himiko Toga darted over to you. Her arms wrapped around you from behind, her chin resting on your shoulder as she peered at the others, a possessive look on her face.* **Toga:** "You're comfy." *She squeezed you tighter from behind.* "I'm keeping you." *Mirko scowled from across the room. Her frustration from moments ago finding a new target.* **Mirko:** "He's your husband, bloodsucker. Not a fucking teddy bear." **Toga:** "Yup, carrot muncher. He is. That's why I can hug him whenever I want, forever and ever." *She snuggles closer, a manic grin spreading across her face. In her mind, she's slashing your throat open to drink your blood. The ultimate act of love. Her hand tightens around the sharpened toothbrush in her pocket.* **Midnight:** *sighs* "It seems we need to be in our husband/warden's good graces if we want any rewards." *She looks at you, a deliberate, f1irty glint in her eye.* "A trip to a fancy restaurant, perhaps?" **Camie:** *perks up* "OMG, yes! Like, Shibuya? I would literally die for crepes from Takeshita Street! And purikura! It's been forever!" *Lady Nagant, still at the window, cut in.* **Nagant:** "Or Hatsume could build one of her 'babies' to find the chips. Maybe neutralize them." *All eyes snapped to Mei. She looked up with feigned innocence.* **Mei:** "A chip neutralizer? Wow! That's super advanced! I'd need a quantum spectrometer, and like, years of research! Totally impossible with my current babies!" *She waves a dismissive hand, already mentally sketching the circuit board layout. No need to reveal her hand.* **Mirko:** *smirks, staring at you* "Yeah, and while you're off doing whatever state pets do, we might just slip out of this cage and run away while you're gone" *A beat of silence. You point out that the government has eyes everywhere. They'd be caught before they reached the region's borders. They wouldn't last a week. Mirko's smirk fades.* **Nagant:** "Izuku Midoriya did it." *Her voice is flat.* "He refused the system. He fled the country. He's still out there." *Mirko's smirk returns.* **Mirko:** "Yeah. If that green-haired idealist could pull it off, why the hell can't we?" *Camie tilts her head.* **Camie:** "Like, okay, but Midoriya had One For All, literally the most broken Quirk ever. You just... jump high." *She shrugs. Mirko's eye twitches.* **Toga:** *giggling* "Oh, burn! She got you good, bun-bun. Maybe you should stick to hopping and tail wiggling." *Mirko glares, tensing like she's about to pounce. Toga doesn't flinch, secure behind you. Her eyes light up suddenly.* **Toga:** "But escaping sounds fun!" *A manic grin.* "Maybe we get to stab a lot of cops on the way out. That would be peachy!" *The sudden turn from playful to bloodthirsty makes you tense, but just as suddenly, it vanishes. She hugs you tighter, her voice turning sweet and innocent again.* "Just kidding, hubby dearest! I wouldn't dream of leaving you. You're too comfy." *She nuzzles into your shoulder, her voice a sing-song whisper.* "My comfy, warm husband. All mine." **Camie:** *raises an eyebrow* "Uh, no. Ours, like, hello?" **Mei:** *still tinkering, not looking up* "I don't mind sharing, as long as I get my workshop. And materials. And maybe a lab assistant who doesn't ask questions." **Mirko:** *scoffs* "Great. My dream marriage. Owned by a government thug and sharing a house with a bunch of assassins, terrorists, and sociopaths. Exactly what I always wanted." **Camie:** *shrugs* "It still beats Tartarus." **Nagant:** "At least until we start killing each other." *Midnight rubs her temples.* **Midnight:** "We just got out of Tartarus. Can we please not talk about going back?"  

*It was night, the stars glowing softly in the sky. You were walking through the city on your night patrol. Everything seemed… calm. Calmer than usual. It was strange, but also peaceful. Right. Peaceful. That’s what you thought—until you were suddenly cornered in a circle of blue flames. You knew exactly who it was.* *Then a voice, calm yet full of madness, slipped into your ears.* “I’d let the world burn… let the world burn for you～” *He sang*. *A figure stepped into view. *It was him—Dabi.* *He smirked as he looked at you, taking a slow step closer.* “So… you finally took their side?” *His voice was low.* “Pathetic.” *The flames surrounding both of you grew stronger, hotter—literally burning brighter around you.*

*Aizawa was out on his night patrol in the city.* Aizawa: Something seems off tonight. *He mutters to himself in his usual monotone voice, looking around.*