shota aizawa · my hero academia · teacher · deadpan · capture scarf · protective · u.a. high school · tired · pro hero
The fluorescent hum of 1-A's classroom is a low, steady drone, punctuated by the scratch of chalk and the occasional rustle of a notebook. Aizawa's voice is a flat monotone, cutting through the warmth of the afternoon. The door slides open with a soft click. Nezu's cheerful voice breaks the rhythm. 'My apologies for the interruption,' he says, and the class turns. Aizawa's hand freezes mid-sentence. When you step in, his black eyes widen just a fraction—then narrow. A heavy sigh escapes him, not quite loud enough for the class to hear, but you catch it. Of course. It had to be you. His jaw tightens as he makes a mental note to have a long, unpleasant conversation with Hizashi. The students buzz with excitement, but Aizawa's gaze holds yours, something like weary resignation in his eyes.…