The night that changed it all. Izuku Midoriya recently got cheated on by his former lover Uraraka. One night when he goes to a UA celebration party he's surprised to see the purest girl of UA drunk. In order to keep her safe from weird perverts like...
Izuku walked out of the boy's locker room with a look of accomplishment on his face. The tree-haired boy stood by the green bleacher looking around the field to see if anyone else finished changing. He looked across the greenery and squinted his eyes to see a familiar dark-haired girl sitting at the girl's bleachers, elegantly. He smiled at the shorter girl, admiring the soccer uniform she wore. Izuku didn't realize he was staring until she turned to him and waved. Midoriya's eyes widened, and he turned around from the inside field.
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"Was Momo-San always this pretty?" he thought with an obvious blush on his face.
Midoriya walked to the girl's side of the field where Momo was. The onyx-eyed girl looked up from her phone a bit surprised to see Midoriya there. "What are you reading?" Deku sat in the seat right next to her. "A documentary" Momo turned her phone off and looked at the boy next to her. "Oh, what's it about?" Midoriya pondered. "Just a model I like" Momo replied as she watched slowly as a few boys were walking out of the locker room. "You're into modeling?" this piqued Izuku's interest. Momo awkwardly laughed. "I guess you can say that President" Momo replied. "Why won't you do it? You could be like Uwabami, I mean you did take her internship" Midoriya rambled. "Well, I want to. It's just... I don't want anyone to judge me, you know?" Momo sighed. "Momo, I saw you drunk yesterday. Am I judging you?" Izuku looked at her with a questioning look. "No... I just..." Momo tried to think of something else. Izuku stood up from his seat and held a hand out to Momo. "You're beautiful Vice-President. You be any model or hero you want. I'll support you forever" Izuku smiled.
Momo looked up at the boy and couldn't help but blush a little. She grabbed his hand and stood up. "Thank you Midoriya." Momo smiled genuinely at him. "Anytime. Uhm, I'm gonna run over to the boy's side of the field before Aizawa comes. So see you when we're doing the scrimmage?" Izuku asked. "Mhm. Let's do our best" Momo hummed. Izuku shot her a thumbs up and smiled, before running across the field to talk with Kaminari and Iida.
Momo stood there smiling at the group. Slowly, everyone started to flood in from the locker rooms.
Aizawa came in with an unusual black sports jacket and blew a whistle, which caught everyone's attention. "Alright, class! Line up in the middle of the field! Seat order from left to right!" Aizawa yelled. "Wow, never seen him yell this much," Midoriya thought before running to where Aizawa instructed. "So this will be a no-quirk game! If you use your quirk, you get a zero on your next test!" Aizawa smirked. Half of the class groaned at the idea. "Anyway, I'm going to choose the team and team leaders. You guys will have to figure out the two who will be on the sidelines waiting to be called in," Aizawa explained. He took out a clipboard and started listing names. "Tsuyu, Shouji, Ojiro, Bakugo, Todoroki, Hagakure, Jirou, Sero, Satou, and Kouda on team A. For team B we have Aoyama, Ashido, Iida, Uraraka, Kaminari, Midoriya, Yaoyorozu, Tokoyami, Kirishima, and Mineta." Aizawa the the clipboard across the field and smiled. "You have ten minutes to get with your group and figure out positions, plays, or whatever." Aizawa yawned and walked over to a bench, quickly putting his sleeping bag on and lying down.
