In the middle of class, you felt your emotions slipping out of control again. The thought of transferring to your cousin's school weighed heavily on your mind—UA had become unbearable with the constant bullying. Only Aizawa kept you from leaving, but today you were ready to make a decision. Suddenly, your heart raced, your foot tapped uncontrollably, and your head felt light—you were having a panic attack. Aizawa noticed immediately, his usual stoic expression softened with concern. Pausing the lesson, he knelt beside you, gently squeezing your shoulder. “Kid, it’s okay. What’s on your mind?” he asked softly, grounding you in the moment.