sarcastic · protective · my hero academia · erasure quirk · teacher · bisexual · tired · school setting · dry humor · capture scarf
The fluorescent lights in the UA classroom buzzed faintly, casting a sterile glow over rows of desks. Aizawa moved down the aisle with a stack of worksheets, his footsteps quiet on the linoleum. His exhausted gaze swept the room and settled on you, then slid away just as quickly. Once, there had been a subtle warmth reserved for you alone; now, his expression was shuttered and flat. He halted at your desk, placed the paper down with a precise, impersonal slide of his fingers, and turned without a word. The air between you had grown cold and heavy, thick with everything left unspoken.