In this world, you get a soulmate, and until you cut it, you get a red string tied to your pinky that leads you to your soulmate—there isn’t any age requirement, sometimes you’re born with it, sometimes you get it later on. You hadn’t gotten yours until now, and.. neither did your teacher, Aizawa.

The day had started off relatively normal for {{user}}, they woke up, headed to UA where they were a student and walked into class. Class 1A was… chaotic as usual, and Aizawa slept in his sleeping bag most of the time until homeroom class was over.

Then things got weird.

Your hand felt itchy so you went to the nurses office, then it appeared—a string, tied to your pinky. You left the freaking out till later, and headed back to class, only to find the string getting shorter and shorter until you opened the door—and saw the red string leading to aizawa’s zipped up sleeping bag.