SKETCHES
of Clara’s clothing. Will do school uniforms eventually
headcanon under the cut
Also, after the whole fighting-Ranrok thing (gotta happen in March, right? still snowy out), Clara is wounded via knife slash to her ankle, also twisted same ankle, got walloped by a troll, scratched up her legs something awful sliding on rocks, and then watched her favorite professor die. She’s in hysterics when Sharp and Prof. Onai are trying to corral her up to the hospital wing. She keeps trying to escape and go find the entrance to the mined tunnel.
Pls keep in mind, she’s 15, been awake for like 36 hours straight, and just lost someone important to her (again, so like, old memories of her sister dying are resurfacing). Obviously, she is a pillar of calm and collected sanity.
Additional Information: When the tremors with the Ancient Magic started, the Profs who did not go to help fight were herding students into the Great Hall, like when Sirius scratched up the Pink Lady’s portrait. So a not insignificant number the student body heard Clara’s screeches, snuck to the door and saw the floating cot with a body under a sheet, the haunted looks on the professors as they return.
Rumors circulate. As they do.
So two mornings later, when Sebastian has worked up the nerve to actually talk to Clara (he heard her parents were summoned in the middle of the night, also heard she lost her mind, that a dragon lived under the castle, castle was almost blown up, etc... who knows what’s true). So. He’s going to talk to her. Which he’s talked to loads of girls, and talked to Clara loads of times. Except that she’s refused to talk to him since the Uncle Solomon incident, and that’s why he’s nervous and trying to talk himself into seeing her.
Instead he Lurks (defintely lurking) outside the hospital wing, unsure if he wants to talk to her or not. He sticks his head into the door, half hoping she’s still sleeping and half-hoping she’ll see him and all that awkward guilt will vanish.
Sebastian is treated to a view of privacy curtains halfway down the wing. And through a little gap, he gets a glimpse of her lacing up her corset. Just for like, 1 total second.
5 minutes later, a bunch of second-years watch him sprint out of the castle and dive headfirst into the lake.
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Shota Aizawa -Caught-
Your POV
I had volunteered to help with Aizawa's class of first years. Having graduated UA a few years prior and made my way into the hero world, I wanted to repay my former teacher in the only way I knew how, assisting him.
Being ranked number 26 in hero rankings, I didn't expect anyone to recognize me. Imagine my surprise when a child who looked like a piece of broccoli yelled out my hero name as I walked into my old classroom.
"Woah! It's the Gambling Hero: Fortuna! Her quirk is Lucky Spin, she's able to change anyone's luck by spinning her quirk's wheel! Using her quirk, she gives villains bad luck of her choice while she assists civilians with good luck!" What scared me was his constant mumbling as strange kanji appeared around him, all stating 'mutter'.
Luckily, a boy with spiky blonde hair shut him up real quirk, I guess his name was Kachaan.
Scanning the room, I noticed the familiar sleeping bag on the ground. Walking towards it, my boots clicked against the floor. Yanking the yellow fabric to face me, I was met face to face with Shota Aizawa, UA teacher and my secret crush.
I loved Shota ever since I started UA for reasons I can't explain. His rugged face and roguishly good looks drew me to him initially. After finding out his form of teaching, tough love, I knew it was made to be. My teenage self was in love with the idea of love at first sight and Shota fit that bill. All my years at UA, I took all the opportunities to visit the man in question.
I was snapped back into reality by the sound of his familiar deep voice. "What are you doing here, why have you come here (Y/N)?" My face lit up in a heavy blush as I scrambled to explain myself.
"Nezu! And then...I volunteered...I'm assisting you!" The class sweat dropped at my frantic display, one even yelling how I was acting like Midoriya. Shota unzipped his bag, crawling out like a butterfly emerging from the chrysalis. He held his hand up to me, something he always did to quiet me down. Instantly, I shut my mouth, waiting for instruction.
"Fine, might as well introduce yourself." He grumbled, completely uninterested in the matter.
Nodding fiercely, I turned towards the students.
"Hello! As you know, I'm Fortuna. I graduated from UA around three years ago and came here to help shape you into brilliant heroes. After much deliberation, I decided to help out old Shota here, seeing as how tired he always is. My name is (Y/N) (L/N) but you may call me (L/N) sensei! Any questions?" I expected no hands to go up so I was in a state of shock when almost all the students rose their hands.
"Ummm, you, the kid who looks like broccoli and mutters!" I panicked and called on the first child I could find. His face turned a bright pink as his classmates laughed at him.
"Thank you (L/N) sensei. I wanted to know more about your quirk!" He started to ramble on, pulling out a notebook and pen, writing down everything I said.
"My quirk is Lucky Spin. I'm able to control the luck and outcomes of people using this wheel that appears. I'm the only one who can see this wheel unless I make contact and will the person to see my wheel. I can chose to give good or bad luck although I can't chose what happens. My drawbacks are my own luck. If I use too much good luck or bad luck, my own luck decreases and leans towards the bad side of the spectrum. I tend to balance this out by offering good and bad luck."
Noticing his muttering again, I moved on to the next child. "You, the cute pink girl with horns!" Said girl squealed.
"My name is Mina Ashido and I'm so excited you called on me! I was wondering why you specifically chose Aizawa sensei and if you are involved with him!"
None of the other students seemed shocked by her question and seemed to perk up, waiting for my answer. This time, a blush settled on my face.
"Uhhh...well...Shota...I mean Aizawa, has always been an important person in my life. I looked up to him as a student and still do. Throughout my years, I had some time to think and found what was really important, spending time with those you love, I mean care about!" My voice got shaky at the end as I was cut off by a scream.
The same girl, Mina, stood up abruptly before yelling at full volume. "You have a crush on Aizawa sensei!" I didn't think it was possible for my face to become any redder but it did. My hands waved out in front of me, trying to deny all accusations to no avail.
The whole class was in a buzz, talking about this new information when Shota stood up, his hair standing up and piercing red gaze on his students.
"All of you, class dismissed!" They hesitated for a moment before scrambling to the door, wanting to leave as quickly as possible under the heavy state of their teacher.
Turning towards me, Shota have a lazy smirk. "So," he began, grin widening, "you like me, huh? I guess that is to be expected, with my roguishly good looks and whatnot." Flustered, I covered my face with my hands, not wanting to face him. I felt rough hands grab my wrists, pulling my palms away and revealing my cherry red face.
He gave a low chuckle before pressing a lightning fast peck to my lips before leaving the room, a small pep in his step.
'I'm glad I got caught.'
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