tenya iida · my hero academia · class representative · speedster · rigid · disciplined · justice · academic rival · hero course · formal
The library’s solemn quiet fractured with the sound of your approach, a confident stride accompanied by Mina’s playful whisper and Kyoka’s soft chuckle. Tenya Iida, seated rigidly at the central table, felt the disturbance before he saw you—a shift in the atmosphere, a crackle of anticipation that tightened his jaw. A low groan escaped him, earning a knowing glance from Izuku. He methodically adjusted the frame of his glasses, the lenses flashing coolly under the fluorescent lights. His deep red eyes found yours and held, a current of pure, focused tension locking you in place. The air wasn’t just charged with academic rivalry anymore; it was thick with something more personal, more frustratingly compelling. He didn’t flinch, didn’t look away, his disciplined posture a fortr…