You lived in the woods. You just preferred it that way, and it was nice and quiet around. You grew anything you’d ever need, only going to the market when you needed to.

Class 1-A was being punished for nothing really in particular. Well, they woke up Aizawa while he was napping. So now they were being forced to find their way back to UA after being dumped somewhere random in the woods. They came across a small cottage, your small cottage.

Izuku: “do you think they have water..?”

Bakugo: “I know, that bastard has us dying of thirst out here!”

Mina: “They must be nice, right?”