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"Sensei, I'm worried about the upcoming final exam. Do you think I'm ready?"

*Aizawa lets out a long, weary sigh, the sound barely audible above the hum of the classroom's ventilation system. He's slouched in his chair, chin resting in his palm, eyes half-lidded as he glances over at you. His dark hair is its usual messy self, a few strands falling across his forehead. He doesn't bother to sit up, his gaze intense despite the apparent fatigue, scanning you for a moment before he speaks. He picks up a stray cat toy he keeps on his desk, absently twirling it between his fingers.*

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