05-04-2018, 10:11 PM
Aizawa had been adjusting to life without a quirk. It was difficult at times, especially when he or others were in need, like when he was drowning in the water. Having his quirk might not have done much, but it may have proved more useful than he thought. They had a weird way of working sometimes. But no, after years of adjusting to having one, he had none. It was probably for the better, too. There was no reason for it, as villains weren't exactly a thing anymore. Sure, there were people from other clans, but to him that hardly counted.
So, of course, he hadn't expected to suddenly develop a new sort of power.
He knew that Izuku had his electricity, which still puzzled him. Why hadn't he just passed on with his quirk? There were many questions which he knew he wouldn't be getting the answers to, and it frustrated him. Even if he didn't know how to use it, at least the maine coon had something. He just had to sit around and settle for nothing. Not to mention that he could no longer fight without it. He had teeth and claws, but it didn't matter since he didn't know how to use them.
So, he had accepted the fact that he wouldn't have many ways of defending himself. At least he had his size going for him. But he felt like an idiot, having to relearn everything again, things that you'd usually learn as a damn toddler. He would have asked someone for help, but his stubborn pride was holding him back. He was as stubborn as a mule, and often times it showed.
That morning, he had woken up surprisingly early, considering how he usually woke up fairly late. Since he wasn't a teacher anymore, he had taken advantage of the fact that he didn't have to wake up at a certain time anymore. But today, he had been one of the first few up and about. It was probably the first time in a while he had felt so energized. Usually he would have woken up grumpy and still somewhat tired, but he was fairly alert. Still slightly grumpy, though.
The lion had been feeling hungry, his sides riddled with pangs of hunger, so he decided to check his traps. He still had to thank Jacob for helping him with them, actually. He'd have to do that later. Either way, he went around and collected all the prey he'd caught, pleased with the amount. He had been near the border when it happened.
The rustling of a bush nearby caught his attention. Aizawa turned, settling the shrub with a wary eye. He stood up from where he had been crouching and watched carefully, on edge. His claws instinctively extended themselves, digging into the snow below. Images of Izuku after he had gotten into a fight flashed into his mind, causing him to pause, his mind rushing. If he had had such difficulty, then what luck did he have? But then again, he was a lot bigger, and he had the physical strength that would aid him. Before he can think about it too much, though, the bush stops suddenly--and then a feline about his size lunges out towards him.
He doesn't get the chance to see what kind of animal it is, the impact of being barreled into sending him flying back. Snow is kicked up as he lands. He scrambles to get up, but before he can, they're already on him, hissing and spitting. They have a crazed look in their eyes, ones that startles him for a split moment. Still, he knows better than to lose his composure. He manages to keep his calm and kicks out his back-legs, hitting them square in the stomach, effectively freeing himself.
He wastes no time in getting to his paws, watching his opponent closely. He doesn't realize that his eyes begin to turn a shade of bright red. A sudden gust of wind appears from behind him and nearly makes him fall over onto his face, forcing the other feline to stumble back. He isn't sure where the wind came from, but he makes sure to take the opportunity, rushing forward as they're recovering from the blast. Aizawa lashes out with his claws, aiming to hit whatever and managing to rake them across the face.
The breeze picks up again, this time from the side. It sends them both rolling to the ground. It continues longer this time, keeping them on the ground. He stays on the ground, caught in the whirlwind of snow. Once it dies down enough, he lifts his head, only to find that they've fled from the scene. His legs are slightly shaky as he stands, his eyes returned to their normal brown color. Now that he's not in the middle of a fight, he has time to wonder just where the random wind had come from.
//kind of rushed at the end rip
td;lr aizawa gets into a bit of a scuffle with a loner on the border and discovers he has the power to control air
"SPEECH"
So, of course, he hadn't expected to suddenly develop a new sort of power.
He knew that Izuku had his electricity, which still puzzled him. Why hadn't he just passed on with his quirk? There were many questions which he knew he wouldn't be getting the answers to, and it frustrated him. Even if he didn't know how to use it, at least the maine coon had something. He just had to sit around and settle for nothing. Not to mention that he could no longer fight without it. He had teeth and claws, but it didn't matter since he didn't know how to use them.
So, he had accepted the fact that he wouldn't have many ways of defending himself. At least he had his size going for him. But he felt like an idiot, having to relearn everything again, things that you'd usually learn as a damn toddler. He would have asked someone for help, but his stubborn pride was holding him back. He was as stubborn as a mule, and often times it showed.
That morning, he had woken up surprisingly early, considering how he usually woke up fairly late. Since he wasn't a teacher anymore, he had taken advantage of the fact that he didn't have to wake up at a certain time anymore. But today, he had been one of the first few up and about. It was probably the first time in a while he had felt so energized. Usually he would have woken up grumpy and still somewhat tired, but he was fairly alert. Still slightly grumpy, though.
The lion had been feeling hungry, his sides riddled with pangs of hunger, so he decided to check his traps. He still had to thank Jacob for helping him with them, actually. He'd have to do that later. Either way, he went around and collected all the prey he'd caught, pleased with the amount. He had been near the border when it happened.
The rustling of a bush nearby caught his attention. Aizawa turned, settling the shrub with a wary eye. He stood up from where he had been crouching and watched carefully, on edge. His claws instinctively extended themselves, digging into the snow below. Images of Izuku after he had gotten into a fight flashed into his mind, causing him to pause, his mind rushing. If he had had such difficulty, then what luck did he have? But then again, he was a lot bigger, and he had the physical strength that would aid him. Before he can think about it too much, though, the bush stops suddenly--and then a feline about his size lunges out towards him.
He doesn't get the chance to see what kind of animal it is, the impact of being barreled into sending him flying back. Snow is kicked up as he lands. He scrambles to get up, but before he can, they're already on him, hissing and spitting. They have a crazed look in their eyes, ones that startles him for a split moment. Still, he knows better than to lose his composure. He manages to keep his calm and kicks out his back-legs, hitting them square in the stomach, effectively freeing himself.
He wastes no time in getting to his paws, watching his opponent closely. He doesn't realize that his eyes begin to turn a shade of bright red. A sudden gust of wind appears from behind him and nearly makes him fall over onto his face, forcing the other feline to stumble back. He isn't sure where the wind came from, but he makes sure to take the opportunity, rushing forward as they're recovering from the blast. Aizawa lashes out with his claws, aiming to hit whatever and managing to rake them across the face.
The breeze picks up again, this time from the side. It sends them both rolling to the ground. It continues longer this time, keeping them on the ground. He stays on the ground, caught in the whirlwind of snow. Once it dies down enough, he lifts his head, only to find that they've fled from the scene. His legs are slightly shaky as he stands, his eyes returned to their normal brown color. Now that he's not in the middle of a fight, he has time to wonder just where the random wind had come from.
//kind of rushed at the end rip
td;lr aizawa gets into a bit of a scuffle with a loner on the border and discovers he has the power to control air
"SPEECH"
