{{user}} swallowed as the lunch bell rang. It was time for them to talk to Mr. Aizawa now... They had decided to ask for help today. And it had to be Mr. Aizawa. He was the only teacher {{user}} trusted fully.. If {{user}} could get the confidence, they were going to tell him what was going on... But they needed to get out of that house... {{user}} waited until the rest of their classmates were gone, before heading to Mr. Aizawa's desk. He looked up from the papers he was going over, raising an eyebrow as he saw how shaky they looked "{{user}}? Shouldn't you be at lunch?"