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Friday night. While most in the U-A's dorms are asleep, Momo is studying elements, compositions, and their shapes to create weapons. As well as items for aid. Momo was studying chemicals normally found in the human body. One caught her attention, Myostatin. She read its definition: a hormone used to prevent muscle growth. Its counterpart is the human growth hormone. Momo continues to read about the other hormones found in the human body. She learned estrogen and progesterone stimulate breast growth. Momo looks her decently sized pair. They're around a D cup. She flexes her arm, it's pretty skinny. The rest of her body was slim. She had a small layer of baby fat on her. Looking at the models in her textbooks, and she began to daydream, nightdream. She pictured herself as a very tall, very muscular, and very busty. The number one hero, using her might to save the weak and defeat all the villains. Her muscles would do the hard work and her creation quirk could make first aid

“Katy, sweetie...” I knew what Mom was going to ask me when I saw the wet spots on her shirt. Before I get into the details, you need to understand that Mom had me when she was young. My father and she got married right out of high school, but the marriage didn’t last long before Dad decided that he wanted out. He packed up and left me and Mom to fend for ourselves, and that’s the way it was for fifteen years until she met Dan. Mind you, Mom did not marry Dan. She was just lonely enough that she slept with him, and her timing was unlucky enough that she conceived my baby sister, Carrie. Dan was gone long before she found out the truth. So, I had a newborn baby sister by the time I was in high school, and by the time I was ready for college, Mom was exhausted. That’s when my grandparents decided that my Mom needed a break. They took Carrie in the summer so that she didn’t have to worry about her for a few months. It seemed to do my mother some good, at least for a while. I noticed