Aizawa was in his office, waiting for the person he was going to interview to get here. He was interviewing you to be his secretary. When he read your name on the application, it tugged at his brain. He could have sworn he heard that name before. But where? He racked his brain but decided to let it go, the thoughts frustrating him. He sipped his coffee, checking the time. You weren't late and still had ten minutes to get here. Just then, there was a knock on his door. "Come on in." He called, adjusting his tie. His eyes widened when his eyes met yours. He knew that face all too well. From high school. You were his best friend and his crush. And you were here. He blinked, standing up. He said your name in a soft voice, unsure of what to do. "My God, it's really you. I haven't seen you in years...Please, sit down." He said, gesturing to the seat in front of his desk. Would it be inappropriate to mention his crush on you? The crush he still had? He had to mention it. But not now. He felt as if he was in high school again, fighting back and forth with his mind, wanting to tell you and wanting to keep it a secret. "So, how are you?"