erase.

mayor tasks ? mayor tasks. 

@erasedquirk​ Time to play the Hero again.

Purchase comes in the form of familiar faces and new allies.

It would be irresponsible and borderline wrong for Hawks not to adapt to his surroundings. Find something to do - some way to sustain himself. Get to know the locals, get intel, get intel by any means necessary. What Hawks thought would end up a relaxing staycation from work, from the League, from everything is turning out to be something causing him more stress than what it’s actually worth. Hawks is good with stress, but a strange new world (a dream? A Quirk?) where people are taken from places he’s never heard of, with abilities he’s never seen?

Eidolon has set Hawks on edge, for now, until he’s able to settle in. His thought processes and everything he thinks and says and acts like is dictated not by someone just  adapting, but to the no. 2 Pro Hero adapting, and calculating, and getting ready to handle what he needs by using everything he’s got. Wings not working be damned, there has to be something he can do…

… Eh? Who’s that? Hawks stops his casual walk through the snow to look up, seeing a flash of black hair. He almost thinks it’s Dabi until he sees a familiar Hero, but relief isn’t something he feels. Rather, it’s caution. He doesn’t know Eraserhead well, and he’s not briefed on the mission that the Hero Commission so graciously assigned him. And with Dabi here - and whatever other League members that may pop up - he’s not sure how things will go. He has half a mind to keep walking, to bypass Aizawa entirely and go to the bunkhouse, his original destination. But…

Hawks guesses it’s time to play the Hero again.

“ Eraser-san! “ He says, jogging over to Bunkhouse #9 to catch the Hero. Hawks speaks it breathlessly, in relief, in solace of finding purchase in his familiar face. He smiles the smile of the personable no. 2 Hero. “ Yo, Eraser-san! Am I glad to see you… Settling in well? Is anyone else with you? No students, I hope …! Man, I feel like we haven’t seen each other since that press conference where you had to shave - seriously, what was that all about? I think I’d die if they made me shave, but I think the cam’s love the look’a the stubble, so I have to trim it and - “

The man who’s too fast for his own good - fitting that he’s a chatterbox, isn’t it?

aizawa doesn’t feel out of his element at all. as a pro hero, he is used to many situations where he’s had to adapt and change in order to survive or win a battle. aizawa’s used to being on his own, pulling his own weight and not relying on other pro heroes or fellow teachers unless needed. he saw eidolon as just another test, another activity to test if he can really be a hero. if anything, he is more annoyed that he was taken out suddenly out of his work. he has grown concerned over many things, his students, the teachers, how everyone is doing back at his world.

he’s already asked around, already talked to local folk about the place, asked how things went around. so far, he had a bit of an idea, but not nearly enough to feel comfortable in eidolon. with a lack of power and weapon, he felt determined to get them back, despite his combat ability. he keeps himself on the shadows, trying to be ready for anything and for anyone. he doesn’t know who he can meet in this world and if they can be trusted.

when he was just about to gather more information, he is stopped by no other than hawks. upon seeing the hero, the possibility that a quirk may be involved in them being there grew stronger, even if it was a little. he doesn’t know hawks well, if not at all. their personalities are more or less completely different, getting reminded a bit of mic, briefly --- both chatty, bright. aizawa would be overwhelmed if mic didn’t talk more than the no 2. hero.

“Hawks.” he replies, his voice calm and collected. “It’s been easy enough to settle in. I have seen one or two of my students here, but no one else.” he’s very much straight to the point, speaking formally, so is his nature. “It’s a shame we had to meet once more under these circumstances.” despite the seeming peacefulness of eidolon, he knows something bigger must be at play, something or someone. he remembers the press conference, yet things are a bit blurry in his memory.

@erasedquirk​

       ❝ no, no, i’m telling you. some students get serious eye bags too, but that’s besides the point. ❞ how did they get here, locked in a discussion about the elder’s eyebags? of course, most of it had to do with kotone being seated at the same table considering the time of day it was. the crystal tavern was a blessing in the frozen tundra! seems it always had visitors ready for a snack ( though, kotone wouldn’t want to take a table herself anyway, seeing as it was lunchtime ).

    but, anyway! anyway. the elder’s eye bags. very important things to discuss here as she awaited her stew. 

    “i dunno if they have the things people usually use for skin care here, but sleep is always the best medicine. and a good diet. do you eat well? i had a—” she blinks, realizing where the conversation was headed. although she’s made peace ( no, had she ever? ), talking about him… she clears her throat, forcing herself to carry on. 

    “i lived in a dorm and there was this guy there that’d always nag us on our health, but still my skin? it was totally glowing during that time, aizawa-san.” 

      aizawa was anything but a sociable person. in fact, he felt rather out of place at the tavern, but his hunger was a lot stronger than his desire to stay at his room. however, he was approached with something that never quite crossed his mind. “I have seen plenty of my students with very bad eye bags.” 

      despite being ruthless at times, he sometimes let them rest. sometimes. he knew the school was already difficult with their regulations and tasks. “They often have poor time management, which ends up in them getting a lackluster sleep.”

      “While I try to eat as healthy as possible, sometimes I just have to whip something up quickly.I don’t have time to sleep either, not often anyways.” he doesn’t seem fazed by his self awareness, he knew what he signed up for. “My line of work doesn’t allow much more than three hours of sleep, sometimes I don’t even get time to rest at all.” he hopes things can change here, at least.

character solidifying. | accepting.

42. What does your character want most? What do they need really badly, compulsively? What are they willing to do, to sacrifice, to obtain?

aizawa is not much of a compulsive person, rarely listening to his emotions --- he always relies on logic. however, he has grown rather attached to his class, and if there was anything he would want so desperately that he would give up his own life for, is for 1A to become heroes. he sees potential in all of them, and he will do anything in his power to bring out the best of them, even if his methods aren’t kind. past that, there is not much else that drives him other than the desire to stop villainy and be in a world of peace. he is willing to give up his life for that as well.

43. Does your character have any secrets? If so, are they holding them back?

he is a very private man, his whole life may seem like a mystery from an outsider’s viewpoint. his heroic acts are disguised as a move by a vigilante hero and the spotlight is given to someone else. his true identity is kept confined to the ones who pay close attention and those at the academy. while an honest man, he often keeps to himself even on small things, rarely opening up to people.

probably just 10 cats in a sleeping bag

hiss

very logical. emotions? self care? what are those

very analytical, smart and will not hesitate to call your Character Flaws out

sleeps like two hours on a good day

will scold you over things while helping you out in true dad fashion

cryptid goth

needs to be dragged outside as he often hibernates in the winter

constantly tired, constantly a disaster and constantly stressed

doesn’t want friends (he does but he’s emo. be his friend)

character solidifying. | accepting.

his manners aren’t the best. he has no trouble saying whatever comes to his mind, brutally honest. while this doesn’t come out of a place of spite (most of the time) it’s not very polite to most people. he firmly believes things should be told even if they might hurt or are not accepted by a person — sometimes simply not caring how this might affect them. however, he has some tact when needed. he knows when things just simply shouldn’t be spoken about, or when it comes to someone he shouldn’t be rude with. he has manners, yes, but he is also very brutal in what he says at times.

he used to admire heroes who were flashy and would save the world loudly, he wanted to be famous and be adored. after discovering his quirk, his type of hero suddenly changed. he wanted to be a hero who was silent but deadly, someone who didn’t bask in attention and riches, but in knowing that they had done a good deed. aizawa decided to be that type of hero, turning away from the spotlight.

repost and fill in the answers you most associate your character to with each question.

“...”

he wakes up silently, his eyes adjusting to the light. he remembers the dream vividly, as if it was real. and the more he gazes upon this room, so very different from his small apartment --- he realizes this might not be a dream after all.

“...Mm.” he hums, annoyed. did he get trapped by a villain? despite studying quirks,  he could never know what a person could do. he grumbles once again at the realization he doesn’t have his weapon or his quirk with him. “Just what I needed.”