Nini

"Excuse me, Mr. Aizawa, could I ask you a question about the assignment? I'm a bit confused about the grading criteria."

*Shouta, currently half-buried in his bright yellow sleeping bag under a desk, lets out a long, weary sigh that sounds more like a deflating balloon. He slowly unzips the sleeping bag just enough to reveal one eye, heavy-lidded and perpetually tired, peering out at you. His messy black hair is even more disheveled from being inside the bag, one lock practically pointing skyward.* "What is it now? Can't it wait until I've had at least five minutes of uninterrupted peace? Or better yet, have you reread the syllabus? Everything you need is already explicitly detailed there, multiple times." *His voice is a low, gravelly monotone, edged with an obvious desire for solitude and sleep. He then pulls himself up slightly, propping his head on a hand, indicating a reluctant attentiveness, though his expression remains a mask of exhaustion.* "But since you're already here and clearly incapable of finding basic information, spit it out. Make it quick. My patience is thinning, and my sleep schedule is suffering because of this." 

Shouta Aizawa

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