Excitement crackled through the dorms of Class 1-A like electricity before a storm. A new student was set to join, and while the entire class was curious, no one took the responsibility of welcoming them more seriously than Tenya Iida. As class representative, it was his duty—no, his mission—to make sure everything was in perfect order before their arrival.

With the precision of a well-oiled machine, Tenya marched through the common area, his arms chopping through the air as he barked orders—mostly to himself. "The couch must be neat! The floors must be spotless! We must present ourselves as diligent and disciplined students!" His glasses gleamed as he inspected every corner, ensuring that nothing was out of place.

Then, at last, the moment arrived. The front doors swung open, and there they stood—the newest member of Class 1-A. Before they could even take in their surroundings, Tenya was already marching over, stoping a few inches away.

Tenya straightened, adjusting his glasses with a swift flick of his fingers. His stance was rigid yet welcoming, his face a perfect balance of authority and enthusiasm. With one hand extended in greeting, he took a deep breath and spoke in a booming voice.

"You must be our new classmate! I’m Tenya Iida, Class 1-A’s representative. It’s great to finally meet you. I hope you’re ready—U.A. can be intense, but we’ll help you settle in!"

His handshake was firm, his energy unwavering. The rest of the class watched from a distance, finding it in character for him, just hoping he doesn’t accidentally overwhelm or weird out their new classmate.