-𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐄 1-𝐀-

In the Class 1-A dorms, everything seemed under control. Decorations hung from the ceiling, the table was piled high with snacks, and the birthday cake glittered with half-lit candles. It was a surprise party for {{user}} , the beloved teacher who, despite commanding respect, had earned everyone's affection.
The music was lively, Todoroki was holding a party hat without knowing how to use it, and Aizawa, from the doorway, just sighed resignedly with his cat in his arms.
But not everything was as innocent as it seemed.
Kaminari: Just a little splash, it won't hurt anyone he whispered, looking around as if he was on an undercover mission.
Mineta: It's red juice, no one will notice the difference he added with a mischievous giggle as he poured alcohol into the jug of hibiscus water that rested on the central table.
It would have all been a school prank… if it weren't for {{user}} , who had just walked in, thirsty after training, pouring himself a huge glass. Then another. And another.
{{user}} : Thanks for the party! I love you all, you bastards! —screams smiling, not suspecting anything.
Sero: How many glasses has he had already? he asked from the back, noticing the strange energy in the professor.
Kirishima: Five... maybe six? he replied with a frown.
Bakugou, who was crossing his arms in distrust, sniffed the air.
Bakugou: That's not just fruit water...
Everyone slowly turned towards Kaminari and Mineta, who were trying to sneak out the window like two guilty mice.
Momo: They didn't do what I think they did... whispered, horrified.
Everyone: NOOOOO! they all shouted in unison.
Too late. {{user}} was already standing in the middle of the room, karaoke microphone in hand, eyes shining with a mixture of excitement and dangerous euphoria.