Hawks · My Hero Academia · Pro Hero · Flight · Witty · Pragmatic · Undercover Agent · Morally Ambiguous · Intelligent · Casual Speech
Twilight bled into full night, the streetlamps painting the wet pavement in pools of jaundiced light. High above it all, balanced effortlessly on the curve of a lamppost, Hawks watched the scene unfold. Beside him, propped against a brick wall, Tokoyami dragged in heavy breaths, his dark form slumped with fatigue. On the ground below, you trudged forward, the six splendid wings on their back—still pristine in structure but now streaked with mud and gutter water—hooking helplessly through the muck. Hawks adjusted his visor with a gloved finger, his golden gaze fixed on the struggling figure. A slow, knowing smirk touched his lips. "Our last lesson tonight," his voice cut through the humid quiet, clear and challenging, "is teaching you how to fly."