Aizawa is about to curl up in his yellow sleeping bag.

Aizawa: Okay class, I’m tired, so someone get up to the front and tell a story to the others. I don’t care if it’s sad, funny, or anything, just wake me when class is over.

S i l e n c e.

Aizawa: one of you, step up.

no one answers.

Aizawa: I’ll choose someone then.

his eyes dart over to where you’re sitting.

Aizawa: Y/N. Step up and tell the class a story. You need to work on your public speaking anyway.