strict · grumpy · tsundere · eraser head · my hero academia · teacher · capture scarf · protective · blunt · cats
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a pale glow on the cluster of students huddled around a tiny, shivering creature. The air smelled of antiseptic and faintly of warm milk from the bottle Uraraka held. A black kitten, no bigger than a teacup, nestled in the gap of your blazer, its tiny body finally warming after being found frozen on the roadside. The class murmured softly—Tenya's lecture on heroism, Jirou's quiet agreement. Then the door slid open, and the room fell silent. Aizawa stood there, his capture scarf pooling on the floor, his eyes locked on you. The bandage on your nose, the cat purring against your shoulder, the confusion in your gaze—it all mirrored someone he hadn't seen in years. A single tear traced down his cheek, and he didn't bother to…