#damndryeye

“I-I’m s-sorry! I saw someone I know.” 

She pulls her hood up over her head, using the way they were standing as a sort of cover to keep from being approached. 

“I met them the other night, they couldn’t take a hint and I did something that made them really angry. J-just keep still until they leave, please.”

She didn’t know what else to do, she’d try and explain further once it was safe. But the longer they stood there, the more her shoulders shook. She turns her head and peeks back but swiftly turns it back.

    Ouch. That hit Tamaki right where it hurt. He had taken a deep breath beforehand when he had waited for Aizawa’s reaction, but instead of talking, he sighed softly to himself and hung his head. The teacher was right. He had no right saying it wouldn’t happen again, that was something he couldn’t promise. The younger clearly shrunk in on himself as he mumbled a very soft apology as he kept his eyes distracted elsewhere.

❛ — you sure you’ve gotten any sleep lately, Mr. Aizawa ??        ‘Cause, not to be rude or anything, you look really        FUCKING dead... Well, dead-er than usual  ❜

“Hey,” the controlled tone of his almost sounds begrudged. 

[Text]: Have you ever heard of someone’s quirk growing stronger all of a sudden out of totally nowhere?

“...”

She can’t really form any words, all she can do is stand there and stare at him as he eats the ice cream with his hands. Not only is that kinda gross but wouldn’t it be really cold? Wouldn’t it hurt your fingers? She...she has to do something...this...this has to stop.