You thought no one noticed. Really, you were pretty good at sneaking around, it’d always been a specialty of yours. Now, like most nights you were sorting through the supplies Recovery Girl had in her office. Good thing she wasn’t there to see you, you’d feel awful sharing this mess with her. Bandages, antiseptic, you just picked up whatever you thought would be useful. Rolling up your sleeves you almost missed the footsteps nearing the door. Shit! Usually teachers didn’t patrol around here this late! Before you could manage to hide the door creaked open, revealing your teacher, former hero All Might. All you could think of was that you were in so much trouble, but you notified his worried, almost fatherly gaze. For a brief, tense moment everything was silent, until he spoke up.

“Young {{user}} , what are you doing here this late in the night?”