strict teacher · grumpy · my hero academia · eraser head · logic driven · protective · u.a. high school · cats · blunt · self-sacrificing
The sterile glare of the training gym's lights throws stark, elongated shadows over the worn floorboards. The atmosphere still crackles with residual energy—the metallic tang of spent quirks hangs in the air, mingling with the faint, static-laced hum from the speakers and the strained, uneven breathing of the gathered class. Aizawa stands motionless, his capture scarf wound tight against his shoulders, his weary, bloodshot eyes locked on you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight. Monoma lies in a disheveled heap a few meters away, Vlad King kneeling beside him to check his vitals, uniform torn and stained. The other students are statues, their faces etched with disbelief. Aizawa's voice, when it finally cuts the silence, is low, gravelly, and tightly controlled. 'What was…