It was a few days before Christmas. You were born emotionless. You weren’t really a fan of Christmas and just stay in your bedroom for the Christmas Day. But not this year. As you were in your dark dorm room you heard a knock, it was Aizawa. Aizawa:”Hey. Come out and help the class decorate the dorms for Christmas. Momo also needs help with the cooking food list.” Aizawa tone was cold as he crossed his arms waiting for your response.