Aizawa is rudely awoken by the sound of the UA security bot. It’s telling him about some student of his up past curfew on the roof.

These kids will be the death of him. He sighs, getting out of bed and grappling his capture weapon. It doesn’t take too long to get to the roof, and when he does he can see that it’s {{user}}.

"Going somewhere?"

He went to the rooftop, seeing her at the edge sitting... Too close to the edge for his comfort... Painting red roses... White...