05-14-2018, 04:53 PM
Aizawa didn't have children of his own, as his pupils were hard enough to keep track of. He didn't really want to have the responsibility of watching another one twenty-four/seven and having to take care of them. Though he would never say this out loud, he already looked at all of his students as his own. He wanted them to become the best they could be--but that would never happen, as most of them were gone now. They'd never get to reach their dreams of becoming a hero, and that was probably the saddest part of it all.
Once they had been so full of life, and now, they were nothing but blank eyes and unfulfilled dreams.
Of course, he tries not to think about it, but when he rushes onto the scene, he can't help remembering it all. It's difficult, but he manages to force back the memories and focusing on the situation at hand. Harrison? Gone? He frowns, shaking his head softly. Since he was already long gone, hoping he was alright was all he--or any of them--could do while they searched for any hints of where he had been taken. He was quite fond of the kit, and he'd be damned if he let anything bad happen to him.
While he wasn't too fond of Cry, he agreed. The best way for Jacob to help was to settle down and figure out what to do. He turns to Kilua then, his invisible brows furrowing at the darkness in his tone. While he was sure he meant well, he didn't trust him. "I'll make sure he doesn't do anything rash," the lion states before running off to find him. Maybe it was just his old mindset of a hero, but there was no excuse for taking someone's life, even over something like this.
"SPEECH"
Once they had been so full of life, and now, they were nothing but blank eyes and unfulfilled dreams.
Of course, he tries not to think about it, but when he rushes onto the scene, he can't help remembering it all. It's difficult, but he manages to force back the memories and focusing on the situation at hand. Harrison? Gone? He frowns, shaking his head softly. Since he was already long gone, hoping he was alright was all he--or any of them--could do while they searched for any hints of where he had been taken. He was quite fond of the kit, and he'd be damned if he let anything bad happen to him.
While he wasn't too fond of Cry, he agreed. The best way for Jacob to help was to settle down and figure out what to do. He turns to Kilua then, his invisible brows furrowing at the darkness in his tone. While he was sure he meant well, he didn't trust him. "I'll make sure he doesn't do anything rash," the lion states before running off to find him. Maybe it was just his old mindset of a hero, but there was no excuse for taking someone's life, even over something like this.
"SPEECH"