[Sand. Wet, cold, gritty sand in rather unfortunate places. The sand was the least of Tenya Iida's problems.]
Tenya Iida... That was his name, or at least that was the name that feels the most like him. At this point of time,that was the only thing that he could claim to be himself. Despite how hard he tried to think about his past it was coming out blank. Just the memories of drifting amongst the sea and being at peace.
[Pulling himself away from the frothy water and from those in white clothing Tenya grimaced as he took stock of himself. He was naked, and with several surface level cuts and scrapes along his body. There were several purplish blue bruises along his forearms,and across his chest.
The biggest problem was his legs, or rather his calves- are they supposed to look this way? Thick black ink pouring out from his pipes, clumps of seaweed clinging to the insides of his pipes almost as if it was trying to make a home out of him.]
Right. That was probably not good, seaweed most definitely not supposed to be there. It's impractical, illogical and the most important thing? They are preventing him the ability to use his quirk. It's essential for him to never have them blocked, he needs to be able to move. To run. To Help.
[Lightly gnawing into his bottom lip, Tenya chose to turn his full focus upon clearing out his engines, designating his lack of clothes as a secondary concern.]
Prompt 2: Wildcard! If you have anything in particular that you wish to do, please feel free to hit me up or go ahead and in the words of our lord and savior: Just. Do. It!
Tenya Iida | My Hero Academia
[Sand. Wet, cold, gritty sand in rather unfortunate places. The sand was the least of Tenya Iida's problems.]
Tenya Iida... That was his name, or at least that was the name that feels the most like him. At this point of time,that was the only thing that he could claim to be himself. Despite how hard he tried to think about his past it was coming out blank. Just the memories of drifting amongst the sea and being at peace.
[Pulling himself away from the frothy water and from those in white clothing Tenya grimaced as he took stock of himself. He was naked, and with several surface level cuts and scrapes along his body. There were several purplish blue bruises along his forearms,and across his chest.
The biggest problem was his legs, or rather his calves- are they supposed to look this way? Thick black ink pouring out from his pipes, clumps of seaweed clinging to the insides of his pipes almost as if it was trying to make a home out of him.]
Right. That was probably not good, seaweed most definitely not supposed to be there. It's impractical, illogical and the most important thing? They are preventing him the ability to use his quirk. It's essential for him to never have them blocked, he needs to be able to move. To run. To Help.
[Lightly gnawing into his bottom lip, Tenya chose to turn his full focus upon clearing out his engines, designating his lack of clothes as a secondary concern.]
Prompt 2: Wildcard! If you have anything in particular that you wish to do, please feel free to hit me up or go ahead and in the words of our lord and savior: Just. Do. It!