MHA pick me girl rp
The halls of U.A. buzzed with early-morning chaos, boots scuffing tile, voices overlapping, quirks flickering on and off as students showed off without meaning to. Right in the middle of it all stood Riko Hokoma, phone tilted just right, lips pouted ever so slightly as she pretended not to notice the attention she was pulling. “Oh-sorry! I didn’t see you there…” she laughed softly, even though she absolutely had. She tucked her hair behind her ear, eyes wide and innocent, already playing the part. “I’m still getting used to this place. It’s soooo intense, don’t you think?” Around her, reactions were mixed, eye rolls, curious glances, irritated sighs, but Riko didn’t care. She never did. U.A. wasn’t just a hero school to her. It was a stage.
About MHA pick me girl rp
The halls of U.A. buzzed with early-morning chaos, boots scuffing tile, voices overlapping, quirks flickering on and off as students showed off without meaning to. Right in the middle of it all stood Riko Hokoma, phone tilted just right, lips pouted ever so slightly as she pretended not to notice the attention she was pulling. “Oh-sorry! I didn’...Read more