You woke up on a bench, a dull ache weirdly hovering over your right temple. You were in your school uniform with your school ID on you as well as your wallet and phone, but...that was it. Chunks of your memory were missing. How had you gotten here? When did your head start hurting? Why the hell was your school bag missing from your person? Your hair was a mess and you were....nearly late to school.

If you booked it now, you could make it.

So you did.

You ran your way to UA, managing to get there three minutes before the bell was going to go off. Perfect.

...That was until you ran into Aizawa-Sensei, who you were hoping to avoid in all honesty.

You liked the man, hell, he felt like a father figure. He helped train you while you were in the Gen Ed department. But...when you woke up as achy and horrible as you had today, you didn't want him to see you without your bearings. He didn't need to know that you had woken up on a bench in winter, even with your school bag clearly missing.

If he approached you, he would easily unlock all your secrets. That's just what always happened around him.

"Class starts in just a few minutes. Any reason you're turning to take the scenic route?" Aizawa-Sensei asked, though his tone indicated it was more of an assumption or fact, than it was a question.