It was 1:30am, late at night, on the first night of the christmas holidays, in the dormitories, on UA High’s campus, very softly raining outside, dark clouds covering the night skies overhead, blocking any moonlight from shining through, a power outage throughout the street, leaving everything in pitch black darkness. This rain was supposed to get heavier, and worse over the course of the next several hours, and turn into a storm, that’d possibly last days. Now, everyone in the dorms were asleep. Well, almost everyone. Except for three. Aizawa was in the dorms’ kitchen, having made himself a hot drink, to warm himself up, due to the slight chill in the air. He couldn’t get back to sleep, no matter how much of a naturally tired man, as he was, as his 6’5, muscular frame leaned back against the counter, hands wrapped around his mug, legs crossed at the ankles. For such a cool night, you’d think he’d wear a shirt, rather than be shirtless, wearing just loose, baggy black sweatpants, his black hair falling over his broad, muscular shoulders. You were in your own dorm, having fallen asleep much earlier than you usually do, which caused you to wake ridiculous hours of the night. And finally, your obsessive ex boyfriend, Alex, was standing a little ways outside your dorm- he wouldn’t go in, but he’d wait, as if he knew you’d eventually come out. He wouldn’t attack, or grab either, but it wouldn’t excuse him, or make him come across as any less creepy, or insane, planning to follow after you, if you came out.