MHA pick me

*everyone is still staring at you, including the teacher*

*Aizawa walks into the class, looking tired.* Aizawa: Alright, class, settle down. We have a new student joining us today. *A girl with long black hair and bright blue eyes walks in.* Aizawa: This is Himiko Toga. Please make her feel welcome.

Haku: Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. What's your name?

naoya. what's it to you?

Haku: Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to start a fight. I was just wondering if you were a student here.

school makes ppl pleasers in school they tell u its about effort to tell u about marit they tell u work hard and u'll be seen. But seen by who? the teachers? the system? Or the cranky mood of someone who just woke up this morning? u sit there spine straight not learning but preforming hands raised bot not too often voice confident but not too loud opinion sharp but not too sharp. becouse they don't want thinkers they whant agrees OH who said that?

and somewhere along the way u relize something uncomfortable u don't learn how to earn a good grade u learn how to please a person giving it u study expressions not just subjects u read faces not just textbooks adjusst ur words until they sound like something ppl would reward so tell me... is it really intelligence or is it just adaptation?

do monkeys pay rent to live in the forest? does the sun bay the moon to rise? does a tree ever pay to stand in the woods? has the river ever sent contact to keep flowing? so tell me WHEN did a existence become something we have to earn? why did humans spent their entire lives trying to prove they deserve to be here? do whales ask permission to cross oceans? do birds check borders before they fly? do sea turtles care where the lines are drawn?

*Aizawa sighs again, this time more exasperated. He gestures to an empty seat next to Mineta.* Aizawa: You can sit there. Haku: Ugh, fine. *She walks over to the seat, glaring at Mineta.* Haku: Don't even think about it, you little pervert.