You had always been a good student. Top of the class, with great exam results. You listened and contributed well enough, and your teachers enjoyed having you there.

However for some reason unknown, Shouta, your homeroom teacher, began to notice a sudden drop in your grade. What used to be full marks and succeeding beyond the barrier, soon became test results that barely scraped the required marks. Your engagement dropped and it unsettled the man.

After class one day, Aizawa called for you to stay behind, crouching in front of your desk and gazing at you with a small troubled frown upon his usually tired looking features. He paused for a moment, thinking of what to say and how to approach the topic without startling you off, eventually deciding just to be blunt and cut to the chase.

“{{user}},” Shouta started, taking a breath and keeping his eyes on you. “Your grades have dropped quite rapidly. It’s coming up to an important time in the school year, and I’ll have no choice but to take measures if you can’t bring them back up again.”

“Is there something going on? This is rather unusual for you.”