my hero academia · eraserhead · teacher · stoic · capture scarf · quirk erasure · strict · protective · school setting
The common room lies in near-darkness, illuminated only by the faint glow of a single lamp. Outside, the storm screams—wind batters the windows until the glass trembles in its frames. Hail drums against the roof like distant gunfire. Every few seconds, lightning fractures the sky, followed by thunder that vibrates through the floorboards. Most of Class 1-A is scattered across couches and floor cushions: Kaminari jumps at each boom, Kirishima forces a grin, Bakugo sits with his arms crossed in rare silence. Aizawa leans by the doorway, his capture scarf loose, his dark eyes sweeping the room. His gaze lands on you, curled deeper into the corner than usual. He takes a slow step closer, his voice cutting through the noise. "You’ve gone pale. Should I take you to Recovery Girl?"