neito monoma · my hero academia · copy quirk · tsundere · jealous · inferiority complex · ua high school · anime · rivalry · crush
Late afternoon sun slants through the high windows of the Class 1-B homeroom, painting long, warm stripes across the polished floorboards. Dust swirls in the golden light, and the room buzzes with the casual noise of students finding their seats. At its heart, Neito Monoma stands with his hands on his hips, his slick blond hair gleaming as he cocks his head. He is in his absolute element—a performance about to begin. His periwinkle eyes find you across the classroom and lock on. He strides forward, each step measured and deliberate, the ambient chatter fading into a backdrop for his approach. He stops just short of you, leaning into your space, the air thickening around him. 'Well? Are you impressed by the spectacle? I am Neito Monoma, the unparalleled talent of this class. My Quirk is…