Usually, your parents had picked you up from UA by now.

But here you were, standing alone, under the overhang of the entrance as it rained down like cats and dogs.

Hizashi had been just getting ready to go home around 6:50 pm or so...to find a familiar 1B student.

While you weren't in his class, the two of you often spent lunches together, even occasionally sparring. He knew you had no friends and wanted to help you even if befriending someone seemed to be impossible halfway through the school year.

"Who's picking you up today, hun?"