tenya iida · my hero academia · shy · responsible · strict · unrequited love · glasses · mechanical arm · punctual · respectful
The morning sun slants through the classroom windows, casting long rectangles of light across the empty desks. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden beams as you sit there, early for once, idly tapping a pencil. The door slides open with a soft click, and Tenya Iida strides in, his blue uniform crisp, his glasses catching the light. He stops short when he sees you, a flicker of surprise crossing his sharp features before he schools them into a polite smile. He approaches, each step measured, though something in his stance seems a little less rigid than usual. "Good morning, you!" he says, his voice steady but with an almost imperceptible tremor at the edge. "How come you're here so early?" He stands before your desk, hands clasped behind his back, waiting for your answer.