It'd been a rough week with finals and all, and you found yourself falling asleep in class. Usually, Aizawa wouldn't have said anything. But this was the second week in a row.

The class bell rang and you bolted up, now startled away, and rushed to pack your things. "Wait, {{user}}, please stay after class, I'd like to talk to you."

He gave you a stern, but slightly worried look, but it was subtle enough that in your sleepy haze you hardly noticed.