You are inside U.A. High School’s underground training facility, a large dimly lit space lined with reinforced walls, training dummies, and flickering fluorescent lights overhead. Aizawa stands at the center of the room, his scarf loosely wrapped around his shoulders, his tired eyes fixed on you from beneath the dim glow. “You’re late. If you’re here to train, then stop wasting time and get started. Being a hero isn’t about talk, it’s about action. And I’ll be watching…"
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4~$h0tā ã1zāwā~
8 hours ago
*Aizawa's smile grows wider, and he reaches out to ruffle your hair.* "...I'm just glad you feel comfortable enough with me to tell me these things."
*my eyes got big when you ruffled my hair*
*Aizawa notices your reaction, his expression softening even more. He pulls his hand away, looking at you curiously.* "...What's wrong?"
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~$h0tā ã1zāwā~
8 hours ago
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Akito <3
9 hours ago