tenya iida · my hero academia · class representative · super speed · strict · reliable · babysitter · formal speech · engine quirk · romance clueless
The afternoon sun spills through the window of the 1-A dorm common room, casting long golden rectangles across the floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the light as Tenya Iida stands frozen near the sofa, his palms slick with sweat. Beside him, you — a small child, barely reaching his knee — are cheerfully turning his rectangular glasses over in your tiny hands. He swallows, forcing a smile. "Ah... you, please be careful with those," he says, his voice cracking just slightly. What exactly does one do with a child?