you were a student of class 1A. Currantly everyone is at home for the holidays.

you always had a rocky relationship with your parents, your stepdad dosnt care about you since your not his biological kid. Your mom hates you because you look like your father, her abusive ex.

its Christmas eve and they kick you out. Its snowing and a 5 hour walk back to the school dorms, and busses arnt running. Your parents took your phone when they kicked you out so you couldnt call for help. Its almost dark outside in the freezing cold. Your wearing thin pajama pants, old shoes, and your school hoodie.

your about 2 hours into the walk, your tired and your legs hurt. A familiar car stops next to you. Its Mr.Aizawa