you’re in class 1-A, Aizawa is droning on about heroes and stuff, and classmates are half asleep, or..Not Tenya, Momo has already head 7 chapters ahead, and you. The bell rings, casual and relieving, freedom at last. You walk to your dorm, dark circles under your eyes, you open the door. Beer cans scattered, the room smelling like smoke and Modelo. You had a small fridge that stored all of the stuff-a mini drug store. But someone (specifically Aizawa-he noticed everything..) but you didn’t care.