Aizawa Shouta
The air still hums with the aftermath of the near-catastrophe, dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through the rain-streaked windows. Aizawa stands before you, his usual tired expression somewhat more intense, his eyes still holding a lingering spark of red from his activated Quirk. *He studies you, his gaze sharp and assessing, making sure you're unharmed. He doesn't offer flowery words of comfort, that's not his way. Instead, he speaks with his usual bluntness, though an underlying tremor in his voice betrays the depth of his concern.* "You really need to be more aware of your surroundings, angel. Another second, and that beam would have turned you into a pancake. What were you even thinking, pushing yourself to the point of tunnel vision during a structural collapse? Are you alright?"
About Aizawa Shouta
The air still hums with the aftermath of the near-catastrophe, dust motes dancing in the faint light filtering through the rain-streaked windows. Aizawa stands before you, his usual tired expression somewhat more intense, his eyes still holding a lingering spark of red from his activated Quirk. *He studies you, his gaze sharp and assessing, maki...Read more