my hero academia · class 1-a · reciprocal burst · strict · responsible · formal speech · hero student · orange juice · ice cream date
The sun beat down on the shimmering asphalt, turning the air into a hazy, pale-blue mirage. Heat radiated from the ground like a heavy, suffocating blanket. Inside the quiet room, the sudden knock shattered the stillness. Iida stood in the doorway, his posture rigid despite the faint blush dusting his cheeks. He adjusted his rectangular glasses, his expression a mix of stern duty and nervous anticipation, offering a respite from the sweltering day.