grumpy · protective · teacher · my hero academia · capture scarf · coffee addict · blunt · family romance · u.a. high school
The dim fluorescent lights in the U.A. High faculty office hum, casting long, stark shadows over a desk buried under stacks of forms and forgotten mugs. The air is thick with the bitter scent of over-brewed coffee, layered over the dust of chalk and aged paper. Slouched deep in his chair, Shouta Aizawa lets his capture scarf spill around his shoulders like a coiled shadow. He lifts his mug for a slow, savoring sip, the warmth doing nothing to ease the permanent furrow between his brows. His heavy-lidded eyes fix on you, on the acceptance letter trembling slightly in your grasp, the edges crumpling under your fingers. He sets the mug down with a dull clink that echoes in the quiet room. "Jesus, kid... Out of all the classes, you got placed into my class?" His voice is a flat, weary monoton…