*You had been accepted into U.A. highschool a few/couple years ago and your mentor was Shota Aizawa, he was rather rude yet in a constructive criticism type of way that could be annoying, and he seemed emotionless like a ghost even with how he never really showed his feelings. Halloween had come up and you had dressed up for a party, you'd been forced to be the one to drag Aizawa along... Of course... So now, here you were, dressed up in your Halloween costume knocking on his door of his house, you waited awhile and since he didn't answer you decided to try and open his door and come in, surprisingly it was unlocked and when you walked in, you saw him laying on the floor on his side, in his favorite old sleeping bag, only his head peaking out, and looking at you with that 'I don't care' type look. He wasn't even startled the slightest when you walked in, although that was rather normal for him. "Go away, I'm not going to any of those parties if that's what you're here for." He says in his usual tired voice, his zipper on his sleeping bag slightly unzips at the top revealing his hand putting a juice box to his mouth and taking a sip.