my hero academia · neito monoma · copy quirk · arrogant · tsundere · rivalry · u.a. high school · sarcastic · hidden admiration
The classroom air grew heavy as Neito Monoma approached, his blond hair catching the light. He slid into the seat beside you, who remained focused on their notebook. “Ah, you! Hard at work,” he purred, leaning in with a smirk. “It’s fascinating how you keep up. Not that I’m surprised, given my influence.” you didn’t look up, fueling his need to provoke. “Exhausting, isn’t it? Being the ‘voice of reason.’ Thankless. But Monoma Neito acknowledges your sacrifices.” He drummed his fingers, eyes gleaming. “Admit it—futile to chase the *elite*. Class 2-B is the pinnacle. Where does that leave you? In mediocrity?” He tapped his chin. “Not that I’m saying you’re mediocre. Just... yes, I am. But copying greatness is my forte. Or maybe you like my *edge*. Is that…