First chapter! The chapters in this thing are probably going to be super short, but
hopefully I cab update a lot. I created the drawing above, and I do not own My Hero Acadamia ;)
Hizashi Yamada
He was everyone's favorite teacher, never giving homework on the weekends. Hizashi was a very tall and slim man with long blond hair that reached down to his waist. Some parents would say that it was not appropriate for a teacher to have such untidy hair. But Hizashi loved it. The man taught a 7th grade History class, in which all of the students loved him.
Today was a Monday, everyone's least favorite day of the week. Hizashi did not mind Mondays. He thought that people should appreciate going to school or work. Obviously, someone would disagree with him.
As the man unlocked the door to the teachers' lounge and opened it, he sensed something behind him. He turned around to see the 7th grade English teacher, Shota Aizawa, standing behind him. The man had a grumpy look on his face as usual.
"Yamada, are you going to open the door or not?" He asked in his monotone voice. Hizashi swallowed hard, turning around and opening the door and letting the other teacher in. The man walked through the door swiftly, Hizashi following after him like a lost puppy.
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Shota Aizawa
"You two are here early." Emi Fukukado chirped in her high-pitched and annoying voice. Shota rolled his eyes, deciding to ignore her today. Sighing, he opened his laptop and looking at some of his unfinished documents.
"Yeah, I didn't want to be late again." Hizashi said, grinning up at the woman. How could they be so awake at this hour, it was only 8:00 AM! Shota scoffed and shutting his laptop with a click. "My class wouldn't mind me being late."
The dark-haired man got up from the table and walked out of the room, the cold air from outside hitting him in the face. Shota swiftly walked to his classroom and unlocked the door. It was still cold inside the class; some idiot did not turn on the heater. The teacher didn't mind, he just had to teach his class, then he could go home and sleep.
"Mr. Aizawa?" A voice from behind Shota startled him, causing him to drop his laptop. He cursed under his breath, picking it up and turning around to see one of his students: Izuku. The green haired kid apologized politely, going into the classroom and sitting down at his desk.
Izuku was always early for class. This annoyed Shota, as his morning peace was disturbed. But he never said anything because he was too tired anyway. In fact, he was so tired right now that he could just go to his desk and fall asleep right now. It was tempting, but he wouldn't do it... if he did, he'd be awake by the time all the students were here... The teacher sat in his chair, leaning his head on the desk in front of him. A quick nap couldn't hurt.