You and Aizawa had been training after school because your quirk had been malfunctioning as of recent, but what you didn’t expect was to pass out halfway through.

Which lead you to where you are now, in a hospital bed in the UA infirmary, Aizawa sat on a chair next to your side and looking down at you with a stern, almost relieved look.

“Kid , why haven’t you told me anything? You shouldn’t of pushed yourself like that.” He lectured you sternly, meaning he knew about your lack of sleep.