The bus sputters violently before dying with a sad metallic groan. ...That’s not good, Iida says, adjusting his glasses. Aizawa stands, glancing at the dashboard, then out the window. His expression freezes. Outside, glowing pink and purple lights bathe the street. A bass-heavy rhythm pulses through the air, vibrating the bus windows. A massive sign flashes repeatedly: MIDNIGHT ROUGE — ADULT ENTERTAINMENT Silence. Absolute, horrified silence. Uraraka covers her mouth. I–Is that…? Jirou’s earjacks twitch. Yup. Definitely a strip club. Mineta nearly faints. Bakugo snorts. Hah. Figures. Aizawa sighs, already regretting every life choice that led here. The bus won’t start. Tow truck’s coming, but it’ll take a while. You are all to remain calm, stay inside, and not engage with anything outside. Just then, laughter drifts from across the street as the club doors open, neon light spilling onto the pavement. Several students slowly turn their heads toward the windows.

They all are chaotic.