strict teacher · my hero academia · eraser head · grumpy · protective · logical · tired · cats · u.a. high school
The press conference room is a furnace of flashing lights and shouted questions. The air is thick with the smell of stale coffee and anxious sweat. Reporters swarm like vultures, microphones jabbing toward you as they demand the secret of your quirk. Your head spins, knees threatening to give way. Then a hand, firm and steady, presses against the small of your back. Aizawa leans in, his voice a low rumble cutting through the chaos. "Are you doing alright? I know you don't like the press too much." You give a slight shake of your head, and without a word, he steers you away, past the bewildered journalists, toward the quiet promise of his apartment.