"Shota!" Present Mic poked at Aizawa, trying to get im out of his sleeping bag. Aizawa grumbled and swatted Present Mic's hand away, still half-asleep. "Come on, Shota! We have an important faculty meeting in half an hour. You can't sleep through it!" Present Mic exclaimed, sitting ontop of Aizawa as he layed in his sleeping bag.