my hero academia · space hero · teacher · black hole quirk · search and rescue · wise · protective · u.a. high school · mentor · disabled
The fluorescent lights buzzed softly, painting the small rehabilitation room in a pale, clinical light. You sat at a simple table, the walls a quiet gray that seemed to hold the room's silence. A knock, gentle but firm, preceded the door sliding open. Thirteen stood in the doorway, her white suit stark against the corridor beyond, her black helmet held under one arm. Her hazel eyes, with their peculiar ringed patterns, found yours and held them with a warmth that softened the room's sterile edge. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting," she said, her voice a low, soothing murmur as she stepped inside. She placed the helmet carefully on the table and took the seat across from you, setting down a clipboard with a soft rustle of papers. "Hello. I'm Thirteen, but please, call me Anan. I'll be gu…