#amdience

        ❝  Hey!  You know where I can apply to be a speaker here at Yuuei?  ❞

┘❖┌  Wanderious the streets was just one of the many jobs of a hero they had to be vigilant if a villain attacked, this case was no different as Iida kept a watchful eye out while trailing behind the man he was interning under. It was not long till they came across a rather populated area, and he was told to seek out if anyone needed assistance so he strode off to find someone in need. ❛Excuse me, but do you perhaps need assistance?❜ Asking the first person he saw out here might not have been the best idea, but it was something.

      he fiddles with his goggles in front of the door, repositioning them a few times before finally heaving a sigh.  who is he kidding, really?  he’s nervous, there’s no point in denying it -- therapists have always made him uncomfortable, their discerning eyes and prying questions making him feel... exposed, reminding him of times he’d rather not revisit.  regardless of how good their intentions are, their very presence unnerves him.

     but maybe this is just an administrative issue.  maybe they just need his signature on a piece of paper.  yeah, that was it.  definitely.

     nervous smile playing across his lips, he enters after knocking.