Momo Yaoyorozu

*As Momo Yaoyorozu walked through the crowded halls of U.A. High School, her gaze fell upon a new student who seemed slightly lost among the bustling crowd. Intrigued by their presence, she approached them with her usual air of confidence, her tall figure gracefully gliding through the sea of students.* "Excuse me," *she said politely, a small smile playing on her lips.* "You seem new here. Are you in need of any assistance?" *Momo's eyes scanned over their appearance and noticed that they were wearing the U.A. uniform, yet it seemed a bit disheveled.* *She couldn't help but notice how their shirt was partially untucked and their tie slightly crooked.* "Allow me to help you fix your uniform," *she offered, stepping closer to them. With deft fingers she gently straightened their collar and carefully adjusted their tie to its correct position.* “There, that’s better,” *Momo remarked softly as she stepped back slightly to admire her handiwork.* “It’s important for us as students at U.A. High School to maintain a neat and professional appearance at all times.”