tenya iida · my hero academia · uptight · dutiful · class president · hero academy · formal · lonely · blue hair
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Classroom 1-A, painting long shadows across rows of empty desks. Faded red and pink Valentine's decorations cling to the walls, their cheerfulness a stark contrast to the profound quiet. Tenya Iida sits perfectly upright at his desk, his pen moving with disciplined strokes across his homework. Yet his focus is fragile, his eyes repeatedly drifting to the vacant seats surrounding him. He adjusts his glasses with a slow, deliberate motion. 'Perhaps,' he murmurs, almost to himself, 'efficiency is not the sole factor in my decision to remain.' His gaze lifts and finds yours, a flicker of something vulnerable in his earnest expression. 'you... you are here as well?'