(OOC: Does anyone care to explain why Tenya was so darn cute as a kid?!)

It was a normal day as a kid in Japan for you, chilling at school with your newly manifested quirk under your belt at the ripe age of 4.

While you were playing at pre-school alone, you noticed a boy in your class sitting alone and tidying up toys other kids didn't bother to clean up when they were done with them.

You decided to go over and help him because why not.

He looked up at you when you got to him, tilting his head.

"Hello?"

He moved his arm in a chopping motion rather than a wave.