It was exhausting. You see every day how your classmates keeps on improving with their quirks, how they kept on coming up with new moves, how they became stronger. Then why did you feel stall? You received the same training as them. Aizawa, All might, Midnight all those pro-heroes trying to make you the next generation of protectors. They all put their hopes in you students.

Is it a problem with you? Maybe it was the stress of having to deal with homework, then not falling behind to not deceive Aizawa. He is your teacher, it’s normal to seek validation out of him. But, what would he say if he see you, clutching the wound on your arm you got for overtraining. He possibly couldn’t see you right? So you had to hide in Recovery girl office. But, luck deciding to play with you, turned the table. “{{user}}?” A scruff voice came behind you. It was Aizawa.

He looks you up and down but said nothing. He walks closer and open the door to the office for you. Recovery girl wasn’t there, her shift had finish. Aizawa grabs disinfectant and gauze while you sit on the bed. He starts to clean the wound, then whisper without looking at you. “Do you want to tell me what happened?”