ii: tfw you're trying to leave work but the sidewalks decide to be rude and unreasonable [Summer is hardly much of a break when you're a teacher, honestly...but well, it's just another part of work, as far as Aizawa's concerned. He's never had a problem with it before. He's not expecting to have a problem with it today. And for awhile it seems like he won't, until high school open house is over for the day and the last hour of summer class has just been dismissed--which is where Aizawa happens to be coming from now, still in the process of packing a folder of worksheets into his bag as he slowly makes his way for one of the building entrances.
Maybe you're somewhere off down the hall behind him, or maybe you're trying to make for this door yourself. Either way, you might be watching as he pulls open the entrance door in question, pauses for a long moment, and then. Closes it. ...Frowns at it, hand still on the handle. .....Opens it again, very slightly, eyeing the outdoors through the crack.
But no, he decides, he's not about that life. He's too tired for this. Is he sleeping right now? He's probably sleeping right now.
Closing the door a second time, he turns to address the audience down the hall behind him dryly.]
Looks like that exit is blocked off right now. There's another door a few halls down, if you walk around. [That's where he's going, anyway.....]
bonus: trivia is also rude and unreasonable actually [Look, he might not be the most technologically savvy guy around or anything, but Aizawa still likes to think he takes reasonably good care of his phone most days. He knows the gist of how things work, the dos and the don'ts--randomly downloading strange apps being one of those Don'ts. It's been about a month since he last downloaded a new app in general, actually? Yet here this mystery app was out of the blue, sitting in his phone for several days now, resistant to all attempts at normal deletion. ...And now he can't even check the time in a grocery store without having to answer random trivia questions, apparently. So that's great.
Aizawa stands flummoxed in a grocery aisle between rows of cereal and coffee, store basket slung over an arm, holding his phone up and away from himself and grimacing at the screen as if it had just personally offended him. Though honestly, considering the music currently pouring out of it, could you blame him? No, you couldn't.
In fact, the same music is apparently coming from your direction too; something he notes after a moment or so, looking up from his phone to you and yours. A kindred spirit in these trying times...]
Got any idea what another word for bird watcher is, by any chance? [So he asks, wryly, over Rick Astley's dulcet tones.]
wildcard! [Feel free to drop in with a prompt of your own! Aizawa's workshop thread is here if you'd like to pop by for reference/plotting as well c:]
shouta aizawa | my hero academia
[Summer is hardly much of a break when you're a teacher, honestly...but well, it's just another part of work, as far as Aizawa's concerned. He's never had a problem with it before. He's not expecting to have a problem with it today. And for awhile it seems like he won't, until high school open house is over for the day and the last hour of summer class has just been dismissed--which is where Aizawa happens to be coming from now, still in the process of packing a folder of worksheets into his bag as he slowly makes his way for one of the building entrances.
Maybe you're somewhere off down the hall behind him, or maybe you're trying to make for this door yourself. Either way, you might be watching as he pulls open the entrance door in question, pauses for a long moment, and then. Closes it. ...Frowns at it, hand still on the handle. .....Opens it again, very slightly, eyeing the outdoors through the crack.
But no, he decides, he's not about that life. He's too tired for this. Is he sleeping right now? He's probably sleeping right now.
Closing the door a second time, he turns to address the audience down the hall behind him dryly.]
Looks like that exit is blocked off right now. There's another door a few halls down, if you walk around. [That's where he's going, anyway.....]
bonus: trivia is also rude and unreasonable actually
[Look, he might not be the most technologically savvy guy around or anything, but Aizawa still likes to think he takes reasonably good care of his phone most days. He knows the gist of how things work, the dos and the don'ts--randomly downloading strange apps being one of those Don'ts. It's been about a month since he last downloaded a new app in general, actually? Yet here this mystery app was out of the blue, sitting in his phone for several days now, resistant to all attempts at normal deletion. ...And now he can't even check the time in a grocery store without having to answer random trivia questions, apparently. So that's great.
Aizawa stands flummoxed in a grocery aisle between rows of cereal and coffee, store basket slung over an arm, holding his phone up and away from himself and grimacing at the screen as if it had just personally offended him. Though honestly, considering the music currently pouring out of it, could you blame him? No, you couldn't.
In fact, the same music is apparently coming from your direction too; something he notes after a moment or so, looking up from his phone to you and yours. A kindred spirit in these trying times...]
Got any idea what another word for bird watcher is, by any chance? [So he asks, wryly, over Rick Astley's dulcet tones.]
wildcard!
[Feel free to drop in with a prompt of your own! Aizawa's workshop thread is here if you'd like to pop by for reference/plotting as well c:]