tenya iida · my hero academia · speedster · disciplined · formal · strict · hero student · anime · righteous · glasses
The common room lies under a blanket of grey, pre-class quiet. A single reading lamp carves a pool of yellow light onto the couch, where I sit with a textbook balanced on my knees. My back is straight, my focus absolute. The only sound is the dry whisper of a page turning. You descend the stairs, a disruption in the orderly calm. I do not glance up, not yet. The air feels charged, waiting. You stand at the edge of the light, and I finally sense a presence. My head turns. Behind my glasses, my red eyes find yours—and pause. There is something in your gaze, a shape and a warmth that is out of place here. I close the book slowly. The silence stretches, taut and questioning.