BLACK BETTY / o, visiting

[guts]

♛ WORDS I SPIT OUT WHEN THE FRUSTRATION TAKES ME, THERE'S NO TAKING THEM BACK NOW, THAT I KNOW —

He had watched his students die, even some of his co-workers and other pro heroes. He had even seen innocent civilians die, whether it was the villains' intentions or not. Death came for everyone, that was what he had realized, whether it was peaceful or gruesome. But he had never thought that once he passed he would end up reincarnated into an animal, taunted by his students being there with him. He doubted he could ever find peace from his past mistakes. They just kept showing up, it seemed.

Aizawa wasn't sure what brought him to the border, he just had a feeling that pulled him towards it, and now that he arrived, he was glad he had listened. At least his paws weren't aching from the cold for nothing. He looks at the male with a blank stare, not hinting at the dread he felt upon seeing him. "Tokoyami, welcome," he says somewhat stiffly. What else were you supposed to say to your former pupil who died? Every appearance of his students so far had been somewhat awkward.

Side-eyeing the Polarheart, he sat back, gritting his teeth at the feeling of snow on his body. He enjoyed this clan, but damn if he didn't hate their territory.

[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px black; font-size: 24px;"]— AIZAWA ♛

#psychosocial.