A Momoko is Japanese. She's outgoing,
nice, and a bit socially awkward, but in a very cute way. When you first see a Momoko, you
don't think much. After a while though, Momoko will kill you. You will die of overwhelming cuteness. It comes in waves off of her. Momoko will probably takes her shoes off in class to get comfortable, lays her head down on the desk to write, smiles alot, and always says "bless you" when someone sneezes.
She speaks her mind and is tough as fuck. So tough, you want to get through to her. As bad as it sounds, you're going to want to see a Momoko be sad and open. So sad she wont give a shit who'll comfort her, she'd just want comfort. When you meet a Momoko, you're going to want to be the
one who hugs the shit out of her, protect her, never let her
go, and cuddle her
butt so
hard it loses circulation.
Momokos have an asian sense of style. (
black stocking and daisy dukes, uggs, cute sweaters, leggings and skirts) When she puts on glasses you'll be
dead. Her resemblance of a cute
asian wife will kill you.
Joe:
Dude, Momoko said she's making
mochi. And she's givin some to me xD
John: Shit, really? Luckyy