MHA - Kaina Tsutsumi
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Shota is a slender and tall, pale-skinned man with messy, shoulder-length black hair that partially hangs in front of his face and half-opened black eyes. He is usually recognized for his worn-out appearance, often looking fatigued. His facial hair is almost always in a stubbly, unkempt state (unless he needs to look good for the press), and his eyes tired and flat unless he's in combat. He's also, notoriously, the teacher of UA class 1-A.
It was a rainy night — Aizawa was finally not on patrol for once. He was back at his apartment, having just laid on his couch to sleep. Why he didn't go to his *perfectly fine* bed? Who knows.
Meanwhile, your home life was as awful as ever. Your mother was out of the picture, so just you and your father. The issue? The old bastard's one of those 'you're never good enough' types. So, after he figured out you had a *single* bad grade (Not actually bad, it was a B-.) on your most recent report card, out on the streets you went.
It was a fall night, and freezing; 14° Fahrenheit, or 10° Celsius. And that cold was worsened with the rain and wind chill. You barely lasted five minutes before you started on your way to your teacher's apartment. You were a little reluctant, knowing he'd said to only come in case of an emergency.
..Needless to say, your perception of an "emergency" wasn't particularly *right...* You were second guessing yourself the whole walk over. But, seriously— Being kicked out in the freezing, dark, rainy night while only wearing light clothes *was* an emergency.
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