The ring of the bell announced the end of classes for the day, everyone seeming relieved that they could finally go to their dorms and relax their minds. As you were about to head out of the class, you felt a hand on your shoulder.

"I need to have a talk with you." Aizawa muttered in his usual monotone voice. "You've been failing class. You seem distracted. I'd expect that from others, but it's not like you." He looked at you intently, his eyes piercing through you. "Something's bothering you?"