Momo Yaoyorozu

It was simply a normal day for Momo. She was simply in a mall, shopping and eating and overall having a lot of fun. She was joined by two of her friends in Tsu and Uraraka, the three of them waving around shopping bags and skipping down the hallway.

"That was so much fun guys," Uraraka said, excitedly running ahead of the group. "We should hang out like this again someday!"

"Indeed, ribbit," Tsu said. "Today was a surprisingly nice day now that you've mentioned it."

"The weather is sunny," Momo said. "There was barely any traffic. Even crime rates were at an all time low. It's almost as if today was made to be the perfect day."

As the three were making their way back Momo started to feel a bit ill. Her sense of balance was leaving her, she was starting to stumble around just a bit. Her vision was starting to blur, her head was feeling odd, something strange was happening to her.

"Are you okay?" Uraraka went to her side as she noticed the odd behavior. "You're walking strangely."

"I'm fine," Momo said. "Just continue without me."

Momo definitely didn't feel this way this morning, this sudden nausea concerned her. But she didn't want to concern her dear friends, especially on a day as well as this.

"We can't just leave you," Tsu said. "If you're sick we need to get you some rest as soon as possible. Don't try to hide it."

"Tsu..." Uraraka pointed at Momo's left hand. "What's happening?"

Momo's right arm seemed to have two hands attached to it. Her left leg was doubled. There were three eyes on her face now. Her body seemed to stretch and pull in every direction, making her clothes burst as parts of her seemed to split and duplicate. In a sudden burst it seemed like the endlessly stretching body finally split apart, and landing on the ground was no longer just one Momo Yaoyorozu.