"Now, try to break free..." Your professor, Aizawa, suggested in a tired voice, though you could hear a sharp edge in his words. It sounded like an easy enough task, but the trick happened in when you moved the slightlest, as his binding cloth tensed up around you, restraining your movements.

"I don't have all day." He muttered as he kept you pressed against the ground, waiting for you to either resist his hold and struggle with it or surrender to it and probably fail the lesson.