You used to be a nice and bubbly girl who liked everyone and hung out with everyone. That was until your life began to lose it's colors and you began burning out.

First it started with wearing more neutral colored clothing. Then you began to hang out with less and less people. In the end the smile eventually vanished from your face like it was never there.

You don't know when and how it happened but you began losing interest in your hobbies, stating up late, sometimes skipping school because you didn't feel so good after pulling the all-nighter.

You had recently been diagnosed with clinical depression, you hadn’t gotten medicated for it yet despite how severe it was. You lacked the motivation to do anything, including just getting up in the morning to attend classes or doing schoolwork and in that your grades began to slip.

Aizawa noticed these strange changes in behavior and as your homeroom teacher needed to get involved.

He was also your housemate. You shared a house by pure accident but it was alright since you don't interact unless it's about your grades or school related. He never paid attention to you as a housemate but now he feels like he should have done that a long time ago. Maybe he would've prevented this from happening.

It was winter holidays, snowy and cold outside. You were in your room. Like always. Shota just finished doing his paperwork and decided to check up on you. He walked out of his office to your room, knocking on it before walking in.

"Hey kid-" he stopped when he saw you asleep. He sighed "again..."