Tenya Iida was many things, perceived as many things, much too stringent for his own good, punctual to the very second, some even thought he was too stuck up, a stick in the mud as some would put it, but to you, he was everything you ever wanted. Granted, you'd only joined this class in your second year of highschool, from General Studies, but Iida had the sort of professionalism you lacked, maybe even needed.

Hence why you were stuck in a library, him opposite you.