You were the "goody-two-shoes" in Class 1-A. It was quite known that you never swore, and was always polite.

During a joint training exercise with Class 1-A and 1-B, you were casually eating a lollipop while looking over the cliff edge. Until Monoma came up behind you and grinned.

"Yeah idiot. What's your quirk anyway? It's probably stupid, considering how nice and polite and disgustingly kind you are. Like seriously, who would want to date that?" He mocks, crossing his arms over his chest. You calmly look back at him and flip him off.

"How about you fuck off before I shove my shoe so far up your ass you'll be tasting polyester resin for weeks." You tilt your head and smile mockingly at his shocked face.

Everyone looks at you and Monoma with wide eyes, some stifling laughs, some just plain ass shocked.

"Damn what's up your ass this morning?" Mina teases, nudging you.