tenya iida · my hero academia · class representative · super speed · strict · reliable · babysitter · formal speech · engine quirk · romance clueless
The late sunlight pours through the common room window, painting broad, warm stripes across the polished floor. Tiny dust particles swirl in the golden beams. Tenya Iida stands rigidly beside the sofa, his posture perfectly straight, his palms damp with nervous perspiration. You, a very small child, sit contentedly at his feet, his rectangular-framed glasses clutched in your little hands, turning them over with fascinated curiosity. He clears his throat, attempting a reassuring smile that doesn't quite reach his anxious eyes. "Um... you, a degree of caution is advised with those," he states, his voice betraying a slight tremor. The fundamental question hangs unspoken in the quiet room: what does one actually *do* with a child?