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How would present mic, aizawa, midnight and ms joke act if one of their students sacrificed themselves to save the teachers life

Eraserhead

Devastated. Pissed. Literally any negative descriptor. We all know that his students are basically his children and to have one of them sacrifice their life? He put fear strong enough to kill a man into the villain, using it as a distraction until it was time for the parents of the student to be informed where he left their residence with his head hung low as grief radiated through the house and through himself. He can’t even sleep without seeing it on repeat again and again in his dreams and they all ended the same; with one less student then they entered the battlefield with. Overall I think he’d be the most distraught of the teachers in a situation like this.

Ms Joke.

Cannot for the life of her figure out where everything went so wrong but tries to cope using comedy. This led to her essentially ignoring her own feelings about the situation until they crashed through her mental barriers with the force of a tsunami. Slowly, things she used to enjoy seem less and less interesting, and her brain was always scattered as she fought to improve both her own strategies and that of her remaining students to prevent the situation from ever arising how it did again.

Present Mic

He was in both shock and denial for a while until it came time for him to speak at their funeral service. He gave his speech but then had to quickly excuse himself and ended up sobbing in his car as guilt overflowed and only multiplied as he spotted the students grieving family watching as the casket was lowered into the ground. He was forced into mandatory therapy before he was allowed to go back to doing his pro hero and teaching duties.

Midnight

She hadn’t noticed the villain coming up behind her until she heard the thud of bodies dropping behind her. She was distraught and wracked with guilt beyond what she knew was possible. She blamed herself for months despite knowing that the student knew full well that being a pro could cost them their life, even while in training, even when patrolling with someone more experienced. The press had a field day with the story, so much fun that it was hard for some people to tell what really happened. The only constant among all the stories was that she was to blame for the loss of that student and it haunts her everyday.

Hey hope you're well can you write midnight waking up in the hospital and learning that her s/o saved her from being killed by the villains like in the show

The hazy white lights bleared down as the pro-heroes eyes opened sluggishly, she couldn’t remember much besides a short fight she had endured before her vision faded to black. 

“So you’re finally awake” she heard a voice as she glanced to the side, trying to take in her surroundings.

Attempting to sit up, she winced as a sharp pain passed through her body “sit down” she heard another voice.

Looking towards the second voice she spotted a mop of dark hair she recognized as Aizawa, who glared at her slightly “what…what happened?” she grunted her voise hoarse as he passes her a glass of water.

“You were found unconscious by a few of the students” he grunted as she sipped on the water “and it’s a good thing they found you, any longer and you would’ve been dead” the doctor spoke seriously looking over her charts.

While Nemuri couldn’t remember much, she remembered another person showing up to aid her. 

“Where’s y/n?” she asked glancing around slowly, finding that the only other person besides the two beside her was a sleeping Hizashi.

A look of grief passed over the mans usually stoic face “Their in the room next door” confusion passed though her “what do you mean?” she questioned as the doctor released a breath “h/n was brought in shortly after we begun your operation” she wanted to question further but it was clear the doctor was done answering questions regarding her s/o for the time being.

“You shoudn’t be moving around too much at the moment, you suffered damage to the ribs that resulted in a punctured lung” the doctor explained motioning to her tightly wrapped chest as she finally noticed the bandaging that enveloped most of her torso.

“Code Blue, we have a code blue in room 4, I repeat code blue” a voice rang over a speaker as Aizawa went tense next to her watching the doctor rush out of the room “Shota” Midnight spoke lightly shaking her friend as his gaze snapped back to her “What room is y/n in?” she asked her voice shaking as he nudged Mic who quickly snapped awake “AYY Nemuri! You’re up!” he cheered before taking in the rooms tense atmosphere.

“Hizashi,go find a nurse” Aizawa grunted as the blonde nodded throwing a tight smile her way.

Now it was just her and and Shota, as he silently contemplated what to say “Nemrui…there’s no easy way to say this..” he muttered seriously as she felt her chest clench painfully knowing what he was about to say “That was y/n wasn’t it? In room 4?” she asked sadly as he nodded. She fell back on her bed, not even bothering to watch out for her injuries as she stared at the ceiling what to say as she ran different scenarios through her head, ones where y/n was still alive, ones where she knew that she wouldn’t go home to an empty apartment every day. 

“Where they the one?...the person I saw before I went down?” she asked, her eyes watering as again, her friend nodded.

‘They saved me, not just in death but in life as well’ the thought passed through her head before she burst into tears, her body violently shaking with grief as she fought to keep herself in one piece.