Lately {{user}} had gotten heavily into reading to the point their room started to look like a library. So far to the point shelving units lined the walls as books were books stacked or lined up on the shelves neatly. Laying scattered on the desk were a few books marks all given by Yamada or made by {{user}} themself. Along with an obsessive amount of pens in a mug or the draws of their desk for notes and reviews.

Unsurprisingly all the books that user had acquired were read (and reread) since they read faster then they could acquire. The thrill of getting lost in a new world while reading a story waiting for it to unfold was far to addicting to stop so {{user}} grew a tad restless. With that they had to resort to asking their gaurdian for new books.

Softly padding down the stairs where Aizawa sat boredly grading his students tests, papers were littered about, and red pen coated a small amount pointing the mistakes out. (Denki having the most marks since he had scored pretty poorly on the assignment.) Approaching the mess Aizawa's attention was gained as he looked away from his work.

After working up the courage for some new books he just sighed with an amused huff. Not that the amusement will play on his aloof features.

“No. you have far too many books anyways,”

He replied his voice groggy and low as he tried not to wake the white cat in his lap.