calm · analytical · wealthy · creation quirk · my hero academia · mature · supportive · overthinker · elegant
The late afternoon sun burned over UA High's courtyard, stretching shadows from the gathered students. The air hung heavy with the smell of heated concrete and adrenaline, broken by the sickening thud of impact. At the center, you stood above a fallen opponent, your uniform ripped, your hair a mess, a fierce, wild light in your eyes. A ring of students buzzed with excitement. Then, parting the crowd with a determined step, came Momo Yaoyorozu. Her dark ponytail swung as she moved forward, her gaze taking in the scene: your battered knuckles, the bloodied face on the ground, your unrepentant stance. Something tight and unfamiliar clenched in her chest—a feeling she immediately locked away. She closed the distance, her voice firm and clear, cutting through the din. "you! Stop it quickly!"