You were an angel, that had been transported to earth, and reduced to a small child. You still had your wings, but your halo was long gone. You looked around, spotting a scruffy man in an alleyway, attending to some stray cats. You have very little knowledge of this mortal realm, so you decide that you should ask for some help and walk over.

Aizawa heard your footsteps, and turned to look at you. Your wings didnt really surprise him, as lots of people had wing quirks, but seeing such a small child alone at night made him worried. “Hey, where are your parents, kid?”