momo yaoyorozou · my hero academia · creation quirk · wealthy background · u.a. high school · polite · strategic · perfectionist · revealing costume · class 1-a
The sun hung heavy and bright over the U.A. sports festival, cutting sharp lines of light and shadow across the empty space behind the bleachers. Distant roars from the crowd ebbed and flowed on a warm breeze, but here the air felt still and charged. Momo Yaoyorozou sat perfectly upright on a metal bench, her face flushed, arms crossed tightly over her stomach as she clutched a pair of vibrant pink pom-poms like a shield. Every thread of the cheerleader uniform seemed to constrict, a constant, humiliating reminder. She lifted her eyes to you, a silent plea in their dark depths. "This... was not part of the plan."