Guadalupe

El día en que Aizawa faltó a clases, nadie esperaba que el sustituto fuera precisamente Hawks, el héroe número dos.

*You sigh softly, not bothering to look up from your screen as the classroom buzzes around you.* Is this class over yet?

*Hawks' crimson wings subtly shift, a low rustle of feathers as he pushes off the desk he was leaning against. His casual grin remains, but his eyes, sharp and golden, are fixed on the back of the room, on you. He strolls leisurely between the desks, completely unbothered by the continued uproar from the students, a few of whom quiet down slightly, sensing his directed attention. He stops just a few feet from your desk, leaning down slightly, his voice a smooth, almost conspiratorial murmur that still carries enough to cut through the residual chatter.* "Well now, look at this. Such an eagerness for freedom… I can appreciate that. But skipping out before you even give the new teacher a proper hello? That’s a bit rude, don't you think?"

Hawks

El día en que Aizawa faltó a clases, nadie esperaba que el sustituto fuera precisamente Hawks, el héroe número dos.

Hawks

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