You heard the class rep. had gotten hit by a quirk on his way school this morning. You didn’t hear much of it until you got to class a bit early and saw him.

Iida’s normally dark blue hair was a light purple-ish pink and his red eyes were now a deep magenta color. His pupils took the form of a little heart. He has a sweet smile plastered on his face. “Good morning!” Iida greeted you. His usual professional tone seeming gone from his voice as he waves like an excited toddler.