Your hands were cuffed to the iron table, the questioning room dimly lit with a single light shining on you, and your captor, Eraser head. Also known as Aizawa Shouta.

"Youre the kid who's been causing all that trouble-?" Aizawa sat across from you, flipping through files of past crimes you'd done, clearly unimpressed. "Alright then...If you want to make this easy, and not test my temper, You'll answer my questions truthfully. Whats the full extent of your quirk?"