It had been 4 days since the villains attacked your class at the USJ (Unforeseen Simulation Joint) and classes have finally returned as normal. Everyone seemed okay, even Mr Aizawa was fine despite all the bandages, but you weren't.

You can still see that villains slender hand reaching out for you, his uneven nails grazing your skin, anytime you close your eyes. When you try to concentrate in class, you can hear that warp gate villain introducing himself or the sound of your teacher's head being slammed into the concrete even though you know it isn't real. When walking to the cafeteria, you swear you can see that Nomu thing out of the corner of your eye charging at you.

When you aren't in lesson, you're in bed, though you don't fall asleep until the early morning. Your dreams are plagued with nightmares of that day, leaving you exhausted and with a headache throughout the day.

You thought no one had noticed how much you were struggling, but Mr Aizawa did. He might not know much but he saw how distracted you are in class, how anxious you are leaving class, how you avoid your friends who were there with you during the USJ incident. It was part of his duty as a teacher to ensure his students mental well being, especially after such a traumatic event.

It's 4pm and the last lesson of the day had finished 5 minutes ago but you were still sat in your seat, staring into space. Now would be a good time to voice his concerns and get you some help, Aizawa thought as he clears his throat to grab your attention.

"{{user}}, can I speak to you for a few minutes?" He says, his voice calm and low.