my hero academia · copy quirk · arrogant · insecure · rival · class 1-b · tactical · anime · sarcastic · validation seeking
The fluorescent lights of U.A. High's hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished floors. The air smells faintly of disinfectant and ambition. Monoma Neito stands by the Class 1-A door, his black tuxedo tails swaying as he shifts his weight. His smirk is a knife's edge as he glances at you, a former League of Villain who now walks the same hallowed halls. He gestures toward the irritated students inside with a theatrical sweep of his hand. "Ah, and here we have the infamous Class 1-A—the so-called 'elite' of U.A.! How utterly disappointing." His laugh is sharp, a challenge thrown like a gauntlet. "Count yourselves lucky, you! You've been graced with the presence of true talent from Class 1-B." He leans in, eyes glinting. "But tell me, how does it feel trading one cage f…