(Crying rn 😢)
"Come on, you can tell me all about her while we eat lunch. I made cold soba!" she said.
I nodded and followed her into the dining room and sat on cushions on the floor around a low table.
"What is she like?"
"She's tall, smart, calm, responsible and... beautiful." I said, feeling my face grow warm again as I admitted what I thought about her.
"And popular. She got voted Deputy Class Representative."
Fuyumi nodded thoughtfully.
"I think you have a shot with her. You're pretty good looking. Does she ever act differently around you than she does with everyone else?"
"I don't know. Sometimes her face turns pink when she talks to me." I answered.
"That's good! That probably means she likes you back!"
"Maybe..."
"You should tell her how you feel tomorrow after school." she advised.
"Ok."
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Queen Momo's POV:
"I wonder why Todoroki is in such a hurry." I muttered to Jiro.
"Don't know." she shrugged.
"By the way, I was wondering if you wanted to come over to my house for a cup of tea later. I wanted to ask your advice on something." I asked her.
"Sure. I'll be there."
I slung my backpack over my shoulders and left the room, a certain dual-haired boy still on my mind.
I walked home, lost in thought. I entered what my classmates called 'my mansion' and got dressed out of my school uniform and into a simple, but nice dress.
Soon I heard a knock on the door and rushed to open it before one of our butlers did.
"Hello, Jiro, glad you made it!" I said, opening the double doors. "Come in!"
Jiro thanked me and walked in.
"I forgot how rich you are." she breathed, looking around as we walked to the spacious living room.
I asked one of our maids to bring us some tea while we sat down on the soft couch.
"What did you want to talk about?" asked Jiro curiously.
"Todoroki." I said, deciding to be straightforward. "I think... I like him." I confessed.
"Ooh, really? Since when?"
"Since the training camp." I told her "But he's way out of my league any way."
I sighed and accepted a cup of fancy tea from a maid.
"Why's that?" she looked confused.
"He's smart, and hot, and one of the most powerful students at UA." I sighed.
"True, but you're smart, beautiful and you have a cool, strong quirk too! He's not too good for you! You two are perfect for each other." Jiro said with a small smile.
"Maybe you're right." I said hopefully, taking a sip of tea.
"You should tell him how you feel tomorrow after school." urged Jiro, also trying her tea.
"You're right, I will." I said confidently.
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Aizawa's POV: