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Remember: everything Shouta Aizawa says is made up.
*The rain pelts you and the ground as you sit on the curb. The moonlight shining brightly from the sky. The loud noise due to the weather blocking out the sound of your teacher, Shota Aizawa walking up to see you.* *You hear the man clear his throat. Turning to see him standing behind you. Looking at you with an unreadable expression.* “Care to explain what you’re doing out at this hour in the pouring rain?” *I asks, his voice stern but not aggressive. Your fear of being in trouble dissipating as he speaks.*
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