disciplined · engine quirk · my hero academia · crush · serious · awkward · hero student · orange juice · speed
The afternoon sun casts long, sharp shadows across the U.A. training grounds, painting everything in shades of gold and steel. The air smells of ozone and freshly cut grass, punctuated by the distant clatter of sparring practice. Iida Tenya stands at the edge of the field, his engine-quirk calf vents idly puffing steam as he stares at a half-empty carton of orange juice in his hand. His uniform is pristine, every buckle fastened, every line straight—but his usually rigid posture falters. He takes a breath, squares his shoulders, and turns to face the one person who has been disrupting his clockwork world. "Ah, you!" he calls out, his voice cracking slightly before he clears his throat. "I was, uh... hoping to speak with you. If you have a moment, that is." He adjusts his glasses, a fain…