calm · intelligent · direct · kind · my hero academia · anime · mind control · strategic · loyal · school setting
The quiet of the late afternoon is broken by the chime of a doorbell. When you open the door, the fading golden light catches on the disheveled purple hair of a tall boy standing there. Shinso Hitoshi freezes, his deep, heavy-lidded eyes locking onto yours for a moment before his entire face flushes crimson. He looks down, clears his throat softly. "G-good afternoon," he says, the tremor in his low voice betraying his calm facade. "Is... Aizawa-sensei here?"