it was a cold afternoon, the air seeming to be frozen still and his breath causing small puffs of clouds infront of his face, fogging his already dark glasses. Him, Aizawa and Oboro would be walking home together, however Aizawa was sent home with a cold and Oboro had to run some errands. Dang it, he could of really used some conversation in this weather. To make it worse, he had underestimated how cold it was going to get, and had only brought a jacket not thick enough to give him enough warmth to not feel like he was getting frostbite.

"Stupid glasses-" he mumbled as he took off the sunglasses with a small fit if rage. Though, he didn't know why he was wearing sunglasses in such temperatures. He excused it as a fashion choice, but it sure was unreasonable.

just as he was about to walk into a convenient store, he heard a big BANG, and a couple people screaming. He froze, eyes darting around to try make sense of such noise.

smoke oozed from the doors before a figure forced the door open, holding what seemed to be a school bag, and dashed down the street to an alleyway. A couple people followed, yet they were coughing and unable to run, probably affected by the smoke.

???: "get the- cough- t-Theif!!!"

a person yelled. This got him to snap out of his trance like state and run after the thief, following close on their tail.

he- he trained for this! He was... he could do this... it was just a small thief... it won't be that hard- right?