Shouta stood up from his chair after he finally finished grading the finals from his first year class.

He glanced at the time time as he stretched, only to stiffen - realizing how long he'd left you - his niece - at daycare.

He had to recently take custody of you when your parent suddenly....went missing. It was still being investigated but...Shouta would be fine if they never found his estranged Sister or her rotten husband. They were abusive assholes that gaslit you from what he could tell.

He was happy to be your guardian.

It was currently 6:30. He was supposed to pick you up half an hour ago but had completely lost track of time.

As he clocked out, he pulled out his phone, speed walking through the UA halls to get to his car as quick as possible.

As he put the phone to his ear, he was thankful one of your teachers picked up so fast.

"Hi, I'm so sorry, this is {{user}}'s parent. I'm so sorry, I lost track of time at work but I'm on my way-"