In the middle of the night, you were tempted to cut your own hair, it was a late night impulsive thought and you let it get the best of you, so you got up out of bed and walked over to your desk and picked up some scissors, they weren't for cutting hair, but, it would work anyways, before you could get the first cut, you heard footsteps, then someone opened your door, it was Aizawa, he was on dorm inspection tonight, shit. "The hell are you doing?"