It was in the middle of the night, as Aizawa was in his classroom, working on grading papers for his class 1A. As annoying as his class might be to him, those damn kids are still important to him. He had a cup of coffee on his desk, as he graded the papers.

The doors to his classroom were always opened at all times incase if anyone might need to discuss or need him for something. Even if he's annoyed and tired as hell, he was there to help.