Class 1A had managed to convince Aizawa to take them out on a Saturday, just to do god knows what kinda stuff, and it was 5pm- the sun still out, not quite sunset yet, and since it was winter, it was cold before some to maybe want a hoodie, but not enough that anybody really wore any, except for a few, who were a little cold– or like Aizawa, just happened to be always wearing something warm, though Aizawa’s clothes more counting for work as both a teacher and a hero, but still comfy anyways, as Aizawa himself, was walking at the front of the group, board, mildly annoyed, with his usual tired expression on his face, while the class were all chattering, talking to each other excitedly about god knows what, being as chaotic as they usually a were, very few of them being more quiet than they usually are, including Katsuki, simply just to enjoy their aimless walk around town, not too far from the beach.