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... afford. He tried, desperately, to act as if nothing had happened. He sat at his desk, took out his books, and pretended to listen to Present Mic's explanation of English grammar. But it was useless. His eyes, as if they had a will of their own, drifted every few seconds to the spiky, black ponytail of Momo Yaoyorozu, sitting two rows ahead.
Momo, for her part, had erected a fortress of indifference. Her back was perfectly straight, her attention fixed on the teacher, her posture a monum ...
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