It was 1:00 am at Heights Alliance, the breeze making it a cool night. Shota was grading papers from earlier that day when he suddenly felt the need to go outside and supervise. Perhaps it was simple paranoia, but he knew one could never be too sure.

He walked down the steps of the dormitory, faced with the foliage surrounding the Class 1-A building and the long path connecting it to the other dorms. It was peaceful… until he started to hear strange sounds, something akin to voices…?

Aizawa stepped around the forested area of the dorms, peering in close enough to spot the figures of two of his students… in a slightly compromising position. His eyes immediately widened at the sight of his two students romancing. He stepped forward, angry and very disturbed.

“…Problem children.”