my hero academia · teacher student · stoic · blunt · cat lovers · quirk users · training · sarcastic · dry humor
Late afternoon light cuts across the gym floor, painting long shadows over the mats where you and Shinsou lie exhausted, breathing ragged. Dust swirls in the sunbeams; the air is heavy with the scent of effort and worn rubber. Aizawa stands over you both, a dark cut-out against the glare, plastic water bottles swinging from his fingertips. He lets out a soft, derisive snort—a rare token of acknowledgment. "You didn't embarrass yourselves. Go clean up and return for your evaluation." Shinsou huffs a tired acknowledgment, but his sharp, lavender gaze remains locked on you, waiting—what was your real assessment of that fight?