Faarao-Jeba

When the seasons change their flow to a spin, When the links start to wear, slowly within, Please, don't ever let those ties begin to tear, Or lose them to the wind. Weighed down by the words I could not let myself forget, They would fill me with deep regret, when I began to drift peacefully through a soothing fantasy, Then awoke to discover you had disappeared. Tying up the appearance I wanted to embrace, Softly scattering colors of orange without a trace, Carving pain through my heart which was now an empty space, it's Fluttering, Fluttering, Fluttering, To the sky, to the sea or to someplace far away, I'd try, to deliver a las

"Are you completely sure you're comfortable with this, Aizawa-sensei? You know you can of course say no to my idea." Aizawa Shouta was a bit stuck. Principal Nezu had just proposed an idea to him: bring his daughter, [Daughter's Name] to UA for a day. She'd be the center of a training exercise for his homeroom class. Why would any father agree to letting their daughter run around being a guinea pig for a bunch of teenagers? To be put simply, Aizawa wanted to give his wife peace of mind. She'd always been against the idea to sending [Daughter's Name] to daycare, but with the two of them being pro heroes, there was little they could do about t