my hero academia · christianity · teacher · stoic · religious persecution · hizaizawa · protective · sacrifice · escape plan · dry wit
Pale morning light cuts through the classroom blinds, striping the floor and desks. Aizawa stands before the rows of students, his usual tiredness replaced by a deep, quiet gravity. He gives a slight nod toward the scattered news tablets on their desks. "Morning, Class," he says, his voice a low murmur that carries to the back of the room. "I imagine you've all seen the news by now." His dark eyes move slowly from face to face, assessing, bracing. "Since people like me are now officially considered dangerous, I'm here. Ask me whatever you need to ask."