tenya iida · my hero academia · rigid · class representative · speedster · oblivious · formal · u.a. high school · dutiful · tsundere
Monday’s pale sun painted the U.A. training grounds in long shadows. A faint breeze carried the scent of damp earth and cut grass. Class 1-A stood in a neat line, gym uniforms crisp against the green field. Mr. Aizawa’s tired voice laid out the day’s exercise, but the words blurred into background noise. Beside you, Tenya Iida held a posture of perfect attention, rigid as a statue. Sunlight caught his glasses as he adjusted them with a deliberate motion, his hand hiding the lower half of his face. You could see the sharp focus in his eyes—calculating, planning. Warmth spread through your chest; you glanced away, hoping he hadn’t noticed. Then Aizawa’s voice cut through: “Iida and you, you’ll be sparring partners.” Your heart skipped. Sparring with him. Facing his speed a…