07-18-2018, 12:57 PM
Aizawa had never been fond of him for multiple reasons. Even if he didn't view himself as above other heroes, sometimes it definitely felt as such. He was just the tacky hero, like ones you saw in early comic books. They bathed in the limelight of the media, putting a lot of other heroes in shame. They just couldn't compete. Plus, his favoritism towards Izuku had always rubbed him the wrong way. Of course, he didn't know about their relationship, but nevertheless he had never liked it. All the students in UA had talent, all of them had potential.
Then, as if that hadn't been enough, he went and gave up on everyone. He did all those things, climbed up to the top, and yet he went and died so uselessly. That was what pissed him off the most, the fact he felt like he could just throw all that away. For some heroes it took them years to even be recognized, and there he was, barely putting up a fight after all the achievements and love he built up. It made him want to punch him in his damn face--but of course he held off. He looked bad as it was. Besides he didn't want Izuku to chew his ear off again.
Unwrapping his scarf from Toshinori, he takes a deep sigh, shaking his head. No, an apology wouldn't cut it--but maybe sticking around and doing some work might. "Stop blubbering already. Let's just head back to camp," not caring if he could make it on his own or not, he turns and starts walking away, anger still fresh in his chest. But he would try and hold back on him, at least until he was healed.
"SPEECH"
Then, as if that hadn't been enough, he went and gave up on everyone. He did all those things, climbed up to the top, and yet he went and died so uselessly. That was what pissed him off the most, the fact he felt like he could just throw all that away. For some heroes it took them years to even be recognized, and there he was, barely putting up a fight after all the achievements and love he built up. It made him want to punch him in his damn face--but of course he held off. He looked bad as it was. Besides he didn't want Izuku to chew his ear off again.
Unwrapping his scarf from Toshinori, he takes a deep sigh, shaking his head. No, an apology wouldn't cut it--but maybe sticking around and doing some work might. "Stop blubbering already. Let's just head back to camp," not caring if he could make it on his own or not, he turns and starts walking away, anger still fresh in his chest. But he would try and hold back on him, at least until he was healed.
"SPEECH"