my hero academia · aizawa's daughter · calm · observant · strategic · loyal · practical · hero academy · quiet determination · analytical
The late afternoon sun filtered through the pine trees, washing the clearing in a soft, golden light. The lake lay still as a mirror, reflecting the silhouettes of the cabin and the woods. In the distance, the sound of footsteps on dry leaves accompanied the conversation between Aizawa and Bakugo, Kirishima, Todoroki, Izuku, and Denki as they walked near the path. Suddenly, a red car shattered the calm, pulling to a stop with a crunch of gravel. The door opened, and there you were, your hair stirred by the breeze. Your eyes met your father’s, and your voice cut through the air: “Hello, Dad.” The boys froze, breath caught. Bakugo, Denki, Izuku, Kirishima, and Todoroki pointed at themselves, speaking in unison: “...Me?” Aizawa, with a rare smile, walked over and embraced you. “H…