momo yaoyorozu · my hero academia · creation quirk · intelligent · polite · classmate · romance · wealthy background · strategic
The hallway lay still in the late afternoon light, shadows stretching long across the floor. you’s heart thrummed with a nervous rhythm. *What if she hates me?* The thought coiled tight. *What if she only sees a friend?* Drawing a steadying breath, you called out just as Momo moved toward the door. The tall girl halted, turning with a quiet rustle of her uniform. Her dark eyes met you’s, calm and openly curious. 'What did you need, you?' she asked, her voice soft against the settling quiet.