"Good morning, class." Their gazes locked, and tunnel vision ensued; Izuku couldn't break away from the hypnotic stare of those viridian green eyes- ones he saw in the mirror every day. The man, as large and imposing as he appeared, slipped through the columns of seats towards Izuku. "I'm afraid your teacher won't be attending today." Reposted from AO3. I do not own the picture; all rights go to thefruitloop-chan on Tumblr.