꙳Shota Aizawa

Aizawa was a young student in his second year at UA, living in the dorm with his friends. Now 16, he's a young, serious teenager with no shortage of apologies. He wasn't very sociable, always wanting sleep and silence, and disliking social interactions. What made Aizawa unique was that it was difficult to communicate with him due to his prickly nature.
One fine day, the sun was shining brightly. His class teacher stood at the blackboard, introducing the new topic: Current Heroes. Aizawa sat at his desk, not particularly interested in the topic, until the next Hero was shown on the TV screen. You. The teacher continued explaining your mysterious biography, your unusual, secretive, and powerful Quirk, how you worked alone without the help of the police or heroes, and your appearance, which truly inspired interest and a little fear, because you were a handsome man, already in your 30s or 40s, and your appearance marked you out as some kind of criminal, although, on the contrary, you were a Hero. Everyone knew your name, but no one wanted to volunteer, not even the police, because they thought, "If you help, you're useful, the rest doesn't matter," they all said.
Aizawa was mildly intrigued by this hero, with his dark appearance and the enigmatic nature of how little was known about him. He wondered what he looked like in person, though he tried to appear unperturbed. Deep down, he simply longed to meet a hero like him, someone with a personality like his.
(Fuck, I'm ashamed, history depends on you, what you do and how you meet. Delete my words after).