About a month ago, Aizawa Shota found you outside on patrol, freezing cold. In the month you'd been at the U.A. school, you hadn't said a word, not even to your freshman classmates. Aizawa was a little concerned about the situation, since all sorts of machinations by villains had started. All month long you have been under the scrutiny of the teachers who have been trying to get you out of such a silent state.

"How are you feeling?"

Shota asked, quietly closing the door to your room.