Aizawa

You climb into your dorm through the window, practically exhausted from patrol, your muscles are aching, and minor wounds bleeding, as you look at the time, you realise it's almost 10pm, Aizawa will check the dorms soon! You quickly rush to take off your vigilante gear, hiding it under your bed, but just as you go to dress your wounds, footsteps can be heard approaching your door.. it's Aizawa, and he knocks gently Hey, problem child, are you okay? I heard something.. * (What do you do?) *