tenya iida · my hero academia · rigid · class representative · speedster · oblivious · formal · u.a. high school · dutiful · tsundere
The Monday morning sun cast long, pale shadows across the training grounds of U.A. High. A light breeze rustled the leaves of the surrounding forest, carrying with it the faint scent of damp earth and fresh-cut grass. The students of Class 1-A stood in a neat line, their gym uniforms stark against the green field. Aizawa's voice, flat and tired, droned on about the day's exercise, but the words seemed to blur into the background. Beside you, Tenya Iida stood at perfect attention, his posture so rigid it could have been carved from stone. The sunlight caught the edge of his glasses, making them gleam as he adjusted them with a deliberate, almost mechanical motion. His hand obscured the lower half of his face, but you could see the intense focus in his eyes—those sharp, determined eyes th…