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[color=8dc73f]"Ah, so you--"[/color] Momo started a reply to Anagorm's initial mention of her quirk, but was cut off as Anagorm went on to properly explain it. Before Momo could state how awesome she found it, however, her partner for conversation rushed over to help the new girl. Now she was alone again... Left thinking about Anagorm's quirk, Momo slowly grew envious of her. [color=8dc73f][i]Must be nice, not having to look like a bug all day...[/i][/color] Growing sullen as a result of this realization, Momo rested her head on her desk, letting out a deep sigh.

Her mood improved slightly when she saw All Might and he said would be their homeroom teacher, albeit only for a while. Still left a bit sour, despite this, Momo followed the class outside to the courtyard. She lagged behind a bit, which gave her a good opportunity to observe the class, as she hadn't really done so before. Beside a few others with mutation quirks and her previous conversation partner Aragorm, Momo still couldn't really see anyone that stood out much. Or rather, someone that stood out, by not standing out. Was she the only one inconfident about her abilities? Even if she wasn't, the others sure did a good job af hiding it.

Arriving at the courtyard, mostly geared up, Momo took place just behind the rest of the class and pulled one final thing from her bag; a belt with a pouch attached to it. Rather than wear it around her pants like you usually would, she buckled it up directly around her waist, the pouch resting at her right side. Breathing in the outside air, she felt her composure return after only a couple of breaths. From here on out, she'd have to perform at her best if she wanted to not be left behind.