Sen let out a small chuckle. "Typical Dadzawa..." She mumbled. It
was just another perk about him. And it made him a better person
overall.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Tazuli just stared at Aizawa in his sleeping bag? Is that even
allowed? Well it’s not like she can say anything since he’s
probably her teacher so she just kept quiet as she stared at the
tired guy just sleeping there
Sen acted like everything was normal-because it was. For her at
least... She looked at her father with love and affection, but also
seriousness.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Felix walked over to Aizawa "Yo Eraserhead. You up already?" He
asked, earning a small glare from the male in the sleeping bag. "Of
course I am" Aizawa scoffed a little then looked around "Is
everyone here? It would be disappointing if anyone would miss the
first Hour." The tired teacher sighed a little as he went to get
out of the sleeping bag. Like always he wore his uniform underneath
the bag. He then went up to the front of the class and started
counting
Sen smiled up at her father, hoping he wouldn't be as tired. She
sat still, used to that. After all, she was almost always in her
sleeping bag if nothing was happening.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Mark tried to straighten up and fix his posture to make a good
first impression for the teacher. He ignored Sen's statement about
scarfing us,or whatever that meant as they were friends,even
if it was on a superficial level.
Sen sighed to herself, nuzzling deeper into her scarf. She closed
her eyes.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Itsumo didn’t even notice Aria staring at her, she was a bit too
focused on Aizawa. She didn’t even see how weird it was to show up
in a sleeping bag like that, her father did it all the time when
she was little. The thought of her father made her small smile
fade. He died because of her... Her mother blamed her for a very
good reason, and now her life was hell... she lived this hell ever
since she was 5, young enough to forget all the good times she had
before then, but old enough to still remember the day her life
became like this... She sighed and wiped a tear from her eyes
before resting her head on her two hands, covering her eyes. She
couldn’t show the entire class that she was this weak... She
knew that people that made it into UA were much more powerful than
the average student. If they decided that she wasn’t worth being
here, they could definitely kill her.
Yurei looked at Aizawa curiously, wondering what in the world he
was doing. He heard Sen say “Dadzawa” or something like that, so he
must be her dad... But who would come to school in a bean bag?
Especially a school like this?
Sen let out a small sigh once more. She was not surprised at some
of the expressions of the other students. She let out a yawn, her
half lidded amber eyes gazing at Aizawa.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Aria instantly saw Itsumo being upset. She sent a flooding wave of
calm in her direction, discreetly shifting closer at the same time.
What’s wrong? Did seeing the teacher trigger something? Aria
chose to ignore her next thought which was something along the
lines of If he was the one who harmed Itsumo, he’s so dead.
Instead, she concentrated on calming Itsumo.
I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and
sticks to you. ~Patton
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The tears began to dry up as Aria used her quirk, but the memory
was still there. All it really did was fog out the bad ones and
brought in the happier ones she lifted her head up to face the
teacher, trying her best to have a clear head.
Sen let out a sigh, shoving her hands into her pockets of the black
hoodie she was wearing. Often times, she was called 'Mini Aizawa'
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
From Itsumo’s body cues, Aria guessed she was hopefully better.
Maybe not fine, but better, and that’s the most she can do without
physical contact. She used Serenity to create an area which
constantly received a stream of calm emotions around Itsumo.
Hopefully that helped. She turned to look at the teacher again.
I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and
sticks to you. ~Patton
PH time +8 hours. She/Her pronouns.
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Aizawa stopped counting "not everyone is here. Well thats their
problem. We are starting now. I am Shota Aizawa and I´ll be your
Homeroom Teacher from now on. But you´ll have another one this
year. Meet Felix.. Also known as Lizard. He´s still new to the
teaching job so dont be rough on him. " Aizawa seemed a little
uninterested.
Felix looked at him "I could have introduced myself.-"
Aizawa decided to Ignore that Statement and continued looking at
the class "Now.. You will introduce yourselves.. Starting with.."
He looked through the students quickly. "..you." he pointed at Aria
Aria stood up confidently. “My name is Aria. I identify as female
and uses she/her pronouns. I am pansexual. My Quirk is Serenity,
the ability to inflict calm upon others, usually for the purpose of
stopping a panic attack or stopping a fight.” She said what she
figured was vital and sat down.
I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and
sticks to you. ~Patton
PH time +8 hours. She/Her pronouns.
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Alright" His Gaze wandered over to Itsumo, yet he figured that He
should give her a few more minutes to calm herself. He knew
something was up because Arias quirk was Active. Aizawa turned to
Yurey "You´re next." The tired looking male said
Would she really have to introduce herself in front of the
entire class? Guess she would just have to get over it...
She looked over at Aria as she sat down.
Yurei looked at the two teachers, realizing that one of them was a
well-known pro hero and the other was new, someone he didn’t know
anything about. He stood up and smiled. “I’m Yurei Tamagotchi, and
umm...” he paused for a bit. What else could he say? “My quirk is
Liquify, I can turn most poke ya into a liquid I can control, and
also solidify it.” Well... that was pretty uninteresting... “So
uh... Nice to meet you guys I guess...” he muttered with a smile
before sitting down
Aizawa nodded a little "okay. " he then looked at Itsumo "You are
up next." he had decided that a few secounds were enough for her to
calm down. He didnt know what had happened but it should be fine
now.
Felix kinda leaned against the desk in front of the class,
listening and trying to remember as much as possible
Sen waited patiently for her turn, making mental notes of who is
who and what quirk they have. She thought about what she would say.
are you carbide on my nano,
red glass on my lightbulb;
dark light on my culture,
sapphire on my white gold;
burst out of my chest and hide out in the vents
my blood beats so alive, might bite right through your lens.
Aria perked up instantly, pulling out her notebook on which she had
sketched Itsumo and flipping a page to note down everything. She
needed to make sure she wouldn’t forget.
I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and
sticks to you. ~Patton
PH time +8 hours. She/Her pronouns.
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My online status isn't always accurate.