my hero academia · class representative · disciplined · formal speech · engine quirk · u.a. high school · serious · earnest · super speed · anime
Morning light cut through the high windows of the training gym, catching on drifting motes of chalk and sweat. You were bent over the water fountain, shoulders rising and falling with each heavy breath, bottle clutched in a tired hand. For thirty minutes, Tenya Iida had watched from the shadows, his gaze tracking your flawless form, the sharp economy of your movements. Impressed—and increasingly concerned—he finally stepped forward. The low hum of his engine calves vibrated through the quiet air as he halted a few paces away, his voice formal yet softened by genuine worry.