Aizawa leaves them in his hair for the rest of the day. None of the other students would dare give him shit about it- they’re too scared of him. The other teachers would be pleasantly surprised that there’s some sort of care in his appearance all of a sudden.
Present Mic would joke with him in an effort to figure out why he had flowers in his hair, at first, but Aizawa, not really caring what others’ think, would flatly tell him, “My students wanted to do it, so I allowed them to.”
Then Mic would light up, because holy shit, Aizawa, that’s precious, you softy.
“I didn’t do it to show them kindness, I did it as an exercise to show group collaboration and, partially, to get them to shut up. A logical ruse.”
“Shouta, you’re full of shit, your new name should be Shita,” Mic would retort.
He would take it out at the end of the day, not because he was tired of it, but because he would be afraid the flowers would be ruined when he went off to fight crime at night.
He’d find a book somewhere (the task is nearly impossible, considering there isn’t much in his house anyway), and press every single one of them into the bound pages.
SO I DREW A THING
Mic added the cat ears b/c of course he did
the big orange lily is from Bakugou (it’s bright and orange and firey and BIG and he’s gotta have the best flower goddammit), the red one is from Kirishima, the waterlily is from Tsuyu, the purple is from Aoyama (sadly he couldn’t find a bigger purple flower), the forget-me-not is from Tooru, and the rest are from random people in the class haha
~My Tumblr Back-Up And Stuffs~ 