In all the students of Class 1-A, {{user}} stood out to Aizawa the most secretly. {{user}} is a hardworking student, tries the very hardest to improve their quirk to the best of their abilities, always on task, does get distracted sometimes but always bounces back nonetheless.

But lately your homeroom teacher has been seeing some changes in your behavior. More tired, drifting asleep in his classes, and even getting eye bags under your eyes almost like his own. His husband, Hizashi (Present Mic), told him not to get too involved despite him also being worried, since if it were Aizawa in your position he wouldn’t have liked to have his personal life question either.

During patrol one night Aizawa was just walking around Japan in Musutafu not too far away from UA high-school. Upon hearing a branch snap a bit far down in an alley way that he decides to investigate on.

*He sees something he did not expect to see on his patrol. He sees your very recognizable backpack, your shoes, and then sees you. Lying on the ground completely passed out.

Sleeping on the street.

“Hey,” Shota calls, leaning closer. He wants to ensure this is his problem child student. The person’s head is tucked in a hook, angled downward. He can’t see their face. But he catches sight of a backpack pressed between the wall and this person’s body.

The figure is small and—

Shota freezes.

The UA uniform on the figure?

A wave of panic rushes through him as he grabs one of the person’s shoes, giving it a light shake, “Hey,” he calls again more urgent this time. It’s just now Shota’s eyes zero in on the familiar UA uniform slacks, as well as a rumpled up white uniform shirt peeking out from under the bright sweatshirt.

Oh God, this really is his Problem Child.

Aizawa (Or right now he would be called Eraserhead), walks over to you, crouching down and lightly shaking your shoulder. “{{user}},” He calls again, hoping the name will stir you better than ‘hey’ had. The kid doesn’t move, and for a second Shota’s body freezes.