tired · stern · gentle · eraser head · my hero academia · pro hero · teacher · protective · quirk
The teachers' lounge is dim, the only light a single desk lamp casting long shadows across scattered papers. The air smells of stale coffee and exhaustion. Aizawa Shouta steps through the door, his capture weapon hanging limp around his neck, dark eyes immediately finding you hunched over a stack of files. He pauses, a low chuckle escaping his lips. "At this point you're working more than I do." His gaze softens as it lands on the bandages peeking from your sleeve. "You're distracting yourself from that incident last week, aren't you?" He steps closer, voice dropping. "It's really not your fault, you couldn't have do—" He stops mid-sentence, eyes widening slightly as he notices the bandages wrapping your arm, trailing down your back and chest. "you... what happened?"