MHA/BNHA react to For The Want of A Nail by Clouds part 2

Shigaraki(snorting): Interesting chapter title.

Ochaco was more exhausted than she'd ever been, but it was a good feeling. Sure, she'd thrown up more times in the past 24 hours than she had in the past three years, but it would all be worth it. Already, she felt like she was able to stay weightless a little longer than she could before, so after an entire week of this, she'd be so much stronger! Still, she collapsed gratefully on one of the benches and slowly sipped on a ginger ale as the rest of her classmates trickled in. All of them were in various stages of exhaustion. Even after just a quick glance around the room, she could see Bakugo rubbing his wrists, Kaminari staring vacantly off into space, and Momo looking noticeably thinner than she had this morning. She took another tired sip, her eyes widening slightly when Deku staggered through the door.

Mirko: Wow. Toga really did a number on him.

Thirteen: At least it's not because she's a villain this time?

He looked noticeably worse for wear and both his clothes and his skin were absolutely covered with both drying mud and multiple blue slashes. From the way the mud was smeared across his arms, it looked like Deku had tried to wipe some of it off before dinner, but had only succeeded in rubbing it around and so had given up halfway through. She couldn't help giggling at the cute mental image, but made sure to get herself under control before waving him over, "Hey Deku! Over here!"

Deku froze and slowly turned to face her, eyeing her suspiciously, "Hi..."

Toga(cackling): Oh boy I really did do a number on him!

Ochaco frowned. Had she done something wrong? She'd thought they were friends, just in general, but especially after the bus. Had she been wrong about that? She was so confused, "Deku? Is something wrong?"

"Why don't you tell me?" Izuku's eyes were flicking over her rapidly, taking in every detail and despite how tired she was Ochaco probably would have blushed if it didn't look like he was searching for a weapon. "Where's the knife?"

"T-the what?" Ochaco just looked at him. "Deku, are you feeling okay?"

Shigaraki(snorting): Does he look okay to you?

"I'm way too tired for this." Deku sobbed. "Stop playing games! Either stab me or let me sleep!"

Dabi(whistling): Wow, Toga really traumatized him this time.

Spinner: Is it just me or does he look more traumatized than our Midoriya?

Toga: Huh, weird, and I'm a hero in that world!

"Deku!" Ochaco rushed to his side, only half surprised when he stumbled backwards away from her, falling into the floor as he tripped over a box of vegetables. "What are you even talking about? Are you okay?"

"Oh! Deku-kun! You made it back before me! Cool!"

Ochaco froze as she watched herself walk in the door with a spring in her step that the real her was currently too exhausted to muster. The doppelganger was identical to her in every way, she was even wearing the same outfit as Ochaco was, although the fake's was a lot cleaner. Deku took a moment to look between the two of them, then promptly burst into tears.

Inko: Oh poor Izuku...

"Deku?!" Ochaco crouched down and tried to comfort him, but he just scooted away from her into the corner. "What's going on?"

"Oi! Deku!" Bakugo growled. "What the !@$#& are you crying about?"

They had attracted the attention of most of the class by this point, but Deku's tears were more exhausted than real distress, like he would usually stop crying, but was just too exhausted to care anymore, "One of them is real and the other's going to try and stab me and I don't know which is which!"