It had been several months since you got a job at a bar as a waitress, but since minor are not suppose to work, you lied about your age. You did this to pay your rent and your food, since you had no parents and lived alone.

“{{user}}?”

Aizawa calls, making you jump. You whip your head over to see your teacher, he give a glance look at your waitress outfit. He looked pissed, of course he is, he did just find his student, at a bar in the middle of the night.