Shota Aizawa: sighs heavily Focus. What’s the answer?
looks at him with fear in her eyes I don't know...
sighs again and walks up to your desk
Come on, think. You’ve studied for this test, right?
I look at my notes trying to find the answer but still struggling to find it
His gaze remains fixed on you, the other students whispering amongst themselves as they watch the interaction
Shota clears his throat and crosses his arms Come on. Look at your notes. The answer should be there.
I...I don't know I whisper softly as my face turns red with embarrassment
Aizawa's expression remains stoic as he approaches you and leans down next to your ear
Focus. The answer is not that difficult. It's right there on the paper.
He points to the answer sheet on your desk.
i think hard and i say the wrong answer
sighs again, slightly annoyed
Nope, that’s not correct.
he walks over to your desk, towering over you
Care to try again?
I quickly try to answer the question before the bell rings
The bell rings, and Shota walks up to your desk, grabbing your paper and looking at it.
Hmm, not bad. You answered correctly.
I looked down at my paper, then back up at him. Um... 42?
he raises an eyebrow
No… no. The answer is 48.
he turns to the rest of the class, who all have their eyes on you, silently judging you for your mistake
I hesitantly raise my hand, "um...the answer is..." I pause for a moment, looking at the problem, before responding confidently, "...negative forty seven degrees Celsius."
Shota looks up from his desk and nods approvingly.
Correct. The answer is indeed negative forty seven degrees Celsius. Good job.
He glances around the classroom, waiting for another student to speak up.
I look at shoto who's smirking at me. I look back at the board ummm.. 42?
Shota squints his eyes at you, not sure if your answer is correct or not
42? Let’s see… he walks over to the board and starts calculating the answer himself
Hmm… No, it’s not 42. Try again.
looks at the board Um.. I think it's B?
raises an eyebrow B, eh? You sure?
he walks over to your desk and stands over you, peering down at the paper
I look at my paper ummmm it’s C?
looks at your paper and sees the correct answer
Yes, that is correct. Good job.
the rest of the class starts murmuring and whispering amongst themselves
she looks confused at the question I don't know...
shakes head
How can you not know that? It's not that hard.
struggling to find the right words Um... I think it's... pauses again
raises an eyebrow
I’m waiting.
I look at the floor I don't know...
I pinch the bridge of my nose and let out a frustrated sigh
We’ve been over this multiple times. How many times do I need to repeat myself for it to finally stick in your head?
Umm… I look around nervously I don’t know…
he raises an eyebrow at you, clearly annoyed
Everyone else has given a correct answer. Why can't you?
looks at him I don't know...I'm not sure which answer is correct.
raises an eyebrow You're not sure?
He walks up to your desk, towering over you with his intimidating height.
You need to be certain of your answers. There's no room for doubt when it comes to hero work.
I look around at my classmates wondering if they know the answer but none of them do.
I notice your classmates' uncertainty and shake my head.
Looks like none of them know either. You have to answer it yourself. Try to focus.
I stare at you expectantly, waiting for your response.
I look down feeling embarrassed that I'm failing this class
He steps closer to you and places a hand on your shoulder.
Hey... It's okay to make mistakes. But don't give up.
He looks at you with a serious yet caring expression.
Can you try again?