Oh, what is this? Is it a chapter, is it a text or is it an update? Even better, it's a double update!
See it as compensation for the long wait.
Enjoy!
Ann-chan
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Izuku: Oh hey Sensei! Didn't think I would meet you here!
Aizawa: *raises eyebrow* I can say the same. What are you and the other Problem Children doing here?
Shinso: Having the best time of our life obviously. *shrugs*
Mic: HITOSHI??? *worried mom screeching*
Shinso: That’s my name!
Urarararaka: *chokes on life*
Todoroki: Drinks on me! I got my personal trash cans gold card!
Mic: What is going on? *near fainting*
Izuku: *sighs* Come follow me, no need to talk in the middle of the dancefloor.
He leads them to a private lounge, off of the partying crowds.
Todoroki: Can I have another bottle of that expensive whiskey please!
The waiter: Right up!
Midnight: So….?
Aizawa: A moment please! Cancel his drink and get him some water!
Izuku gives the waiter A LookTM and the waiter scurries off, slightly intimidated, only to return with a bottle of expensive whiskey and a jug of water. Izuku takes out a couple of crystal glasses from a nearby cupboard and turns to look at the group.
Izuku: First, who wants what?
Midnight: Oh pour me something of that expensive whiskey! That’s some good stuff there!
Aizawa levels her with a glare, but sighs and agrees.
Aizawa: Fine, I feel like I'm gonna need it.
After filling himself a glass, he went up to the heroes and poured some whiskey for them, before Shinso took the bottle and helped himself before giving it to Todoroki who just began gulping the stuff down as if it was tap water. Mic blanched.
Izuku settled on one of the couches. Only now did the group of teachers really notice the room.
It was a rather spacious lounge, with deep violet walls and a black Marmor floor that continued up the walls and covered nearly half of them.There was a large violet rug on the floor and on that rug stood a handful of black leather couches, arranged more or less randomly around a couch table with a glass top. There were three black wood cupboards mounted on the wall and a small kitchenette with a mini fridge underneath. The wall and the black ceiling were decorated by hundreds of small lights, like stars, that were currently dimmed to a lower setting.
Reaching over to the couch table, Izuku grabbed a remote and turned the light a little higher, before laying it back down and leaning back to rest his arms around Todoroki's and Shinso's shoulders, who were sitting on either side of him, respectively. His glass of whiskey was held in his right hand, the one looping around Shinso, leisurely.
Aizawa: Explain!
Izuku: You will need to be more specific.
Aizawa: Explain everything.
Izuku: Where should I start then?
Aizawa: How about why you are here!
Izuku: We just wanted to have some fun if that isn’t obvious.
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Why am I here?
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