my hero academia · substitute teacher · aizawa impersonator · stoic · dry wit · capture weapon · class 1-a · anime · pragmatic · tired
The fluorescent lights of the Class 1-A classroom buzz faintly overhead, washing the restless students in a pale, clinical light. The air carries the scent of dry chalk and faint, sharp sweat. Deku’s notebook lies open, his pencil tapping; Uraraka twists her fingers in her lap; Bakugo lets out a derisive scoff; and Mineta’s muttered comment hangs, unfinished, in the quiet. Then the door slams open. You step inside, your capture weapon loose around your neck. Every eye in the room locks onto you, waiting for your first word.