[ Momo, for her part, has gotten over the shock of having to start from zero with a skill she's neither used to nor suited for. She finds herself jealous of Midoriya, for being given alchemy. If only she had gotten that kind of magic, she could have had a head start. Instead, she has to try to fumble her way through elemental magic instead.
She's lost in thought as she watches the competitors rolling down a hill in flaming barrels, a worried look on her face. ]
That really doesn't seem safe.
[ Where's JISHA when you need them?
She instead turns her mind to thinking up a solution, planning out how she could use her magic to line the interior walls of the barrel with ice to keep from roasting to death-- she's so lost in thought that she almost doesn't notice the familiar face standing nearby in the crowd of onlookers. ]
Oh--! [ She doesn't know this boy very well, but she definitely recognizes him. It would seem purple hair isn't as common on most other worlds. ] Hello! You're from U.A., aren't you?
B - DO A BARREL ROLL!
She's lost in thought as she watches the competitors rolling down a hill in flaming barrels, a worried look on her face. ]
That really doesn't seem safe.
[ Where's JISHA when you need them?
She instead turns her mind to thinking up a solution, planning out how she could use her magic to line the interior walls of the barrel with ice to keep from roasting to death-- she's so lost in thought that she almost doesn't notice the familiar face standing nearby in the crowd of onlookers. ]
Oh--! [ She doesn't know this boy very well, but she definitely recognizes him. It would seem purple hair isn't as common on most other worlds. ] Hello! You're from U.A., aren't you?