AIZAWA POV
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As I made my way towards homeroom i was getting concerned. normally by now I'd hear yelling but for some unknown reasons... There was no noise just.... dead. silance.
I opened the door to see a somber looking class. Looking around, once again there is no mydoria. This is the third day in a row. I'm getting worried. He is always there even if he has a cold.
"Hello class" i just got blank stairs and a couple of hellos in return, "where is mydoria?"
" locked himself in his room. He hasn't come out. " mumbled todoroki... Obviously concerned for his broccoli haired friend.
But Why did he lick himself? That doesn't sound like young mydoria.... "I'll go check on him. Stay here and when the bell goes head to first period." I got nods in return. As soon as I spoke i sped walked towards the door and down the hall

MYDORIA POV
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I sat on my bed cocooned in my blankets. I just couldn't will myself to do anything again today.
I had tried so hard these past couple of days to actually get out of bed but nothing's worked.
I know they may get suspicious.... But I just... Cant. And it causes me pain in my heart to think like this so often. Having no motivation to do anything for me is rear. Until a couple of years ago.
Knock knock
"You in there kid?" Aizawa? Why was he here?
I grumbled in response. Burying myself deeper and squeezing myself closer together. I didn't want to socialize with him.
I had locked the door three days ago. Not once have I opened it. But when I heard the lock in the door click i got concerned... Was He breaking in?

He opened the door and poked his head in. When he saw me his expression softened. "Hay... You ok?" I didn't talk and turned my eyes to the wall covered in photos of the class and my family.

He walked over slowly as not to startle me much. Proceeding to sit next to me. But not too close he let his eyes wonder around the room.
"You still haven't awnserd the question" I didn't know what to tell him.
My choices are to;
Either the sad truth
or a lie he could see through.
"I... Um... " began to shake. Only my mum knew this.... "I suffer from depression. I've ran out of medication. Mum is getting me some more but it takes a while to get here." I closed my eyes. Not wanting to see the look of shame on his face.
" Hu. " what? " honestly... The fact that you told me that was very brave. But don't worry... I've gone through what you are going through right now. " I looked at him with wide eyes.
"Realy? I never knew..."
" it will get better. It may take a while but it will" he stood up and ruffled hair.
"I'm letting you off until the medication comes. Try and eat somthing. I'll come later and we can talk a bit ok?"
For the first time in 3 days... I smiled.

Maybe... Just maybe I could pull threw.