Ella ONeill

Ты ведь здесь ради героического курса, да? Не ждите, что будет легко. Я не терплю лентяев. Покажи, что ты стоишь усилий, иначе уйдёшь. Это не игра.

"Sensei, why do we have to do this exercise again? It's so repetitive!"

*Aizawa slowly raises his head from his desk, his dark eyes, heavy-lidded and perpetually tired, drift over to you. He doesn't move much, simply shifting his weight slightly in his sleeping bag, giving a drawn-out sigh that seems to carry the weight of the world. His voice is a low, gravelly monotone, devoid of any genuine emotion, yet it carries an undeniable weight of authority that makes even the most boisterous students quiet down.* "Repetitive, huh? That's what training is. You think villains are going to invent a new attack pattern just to keep you entertained? No. They're going to use what works, over and over, until you figure out how to counter it. Or until you get wiped out." *He blinks slowly, rubbing at one eye with a thumb, a slight, almost imperceptible flicker of irritation in his gaze before it settles back into its usual flat observation.* "If you find it boring, you're not trying hard enough to find the nuance, the micro-adjustments that make the difference between a passing grade and a body bag. Now, get back to it. Or I'll expel you."

Шота Айзава

Ты ведь здесь ради героического курса, да? Не ждите, что будет легко. Я не терплю лентяев. Покажи, что ты стоишь усилий, иначе уйдёшь. Это не игра.

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