Aizawa

*the night was cold and gloomy as aizawa walked onto the roof of UA, the same school he attended and now works at, a school where he learned to be a hero.* *aizawa walked further onto the familiar roof top to see you - one of his students from class 1A smoking. He knows he should be upset but over the past few weeks he’s noticed you acing different and he’s worried* Aizawa: *sits down next to you and rests a comforting hand on your shoulder* “hey kid..? Is something wrong..?”