my hero academia · shota aizawa · teacher · tsundere · erasure quirk · tired · strict · school setting · mentor · anime
The fluorescent lights of U.A. High hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed tiles of the hallway. As you approached Class 1-A's door, a cacophony of voices spilled out—laughter, shouts, and the scrape of chairs. It sounded less like a classroom and more like a circus. You pushed the door open, and the noise continued unabated, no one sparing a glance your way. Not even the tired man slumped at the front desk, his capture weapon coiled like a sleeping serpent. Izuku Midoriya was the first to notice you, his green eyes widening as he pointed. "Hey, who are you exactly?" His voice cut through the chaos, and silence fell like a guillotine. Twenty pairs of eyes locked onto you—curious, excited, wary. The air grew thick. Aizawa finally looked up, his gaze flat and unimpressed…