Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil

Midnight Masquerade

Dabi, Toga, and Shiggy were all safely in the forest when Hawks, Aizawa, Mic, Denki, and Shinsou were heading to the back door. A melodious voice stopping them cold in there tracks.

"Y'all are going to a party with students and not me?" Nemuri yawned, leaving the kitchen and crossing her arms.

"Why are you even up?" Aizawa groaned, using his quirk on her. While he was thinking of how to deal with her, Shinsou cleared his throat.

"Mr. Aizawa was helping us learn how to dress sharply. He was embarrassed about it, so we agreed to meet him here at night. You wouldn't tell on him, would you?" his tired eyes look ashamed as he plays with his hands. Midnight can't help but melt.

"Aw, you do have a soft spot! I won't tell a soul," she says, then she freezes. Shinsou smirks and chuckles a bit.

"Works every time," He mutters before addressing the pro-hero under his control, "Midnight, you will forget you saw us heading out. Now go to bed and snuggle your mate." She turns around and stumbles off to bed. Aizawa and Mic give a nod of approval before they head to the safety of the dense forest. A low growl from their alpha alerts the pack that it is safe to come out of hiding and head to the meeting point. They travel silently through the shadows, coming to a small clearing illuminated by the full moon. In the middle two people stand, they appear to be waiting for someone.

Aizawa sniffs, making sure it is the Midoriya's before entering the clearing, his pack cautiously following.  Denki and Shinsou in a not-so-elegant tow. Aizawa's dark eyes flick around, watching for signs of movement. He give a low pitched howl to alert the two in the clear of their presence and watch them turn and return the howl.

"Right on time," Midoriya said, "No one saw you, and you weren't followed?" His voice is smooth, yet cold. They all prefer this Deku over the persona his has in school and public.

"Slight hiccup, not that they will remember, we didn't earn the shadow pack name for nothing," Aizawa said, chuckling darkly. He nods and Inko watches the sky, watching for something it seems. Mic hugs Aizawa from behind and sets his head on his mates shoulder.

"Kurogiri will be here any minute now," Inko says, her voice soft and mysterious. Her eyes are alight with a mischievous glint. It intrigues the pack in front of her, she chuckles. Deku smiles as the shadowy figure of Kurogiri appeared with a bow.

"Hello, Are you ready?" He says straightening up with a grin. He opens the portal for the group and they walk through Aizawa leads the way, Mic takes up the rear. Inko chuckles from the middle of the line, she gets a giggle from her son as well. Aizawa steps off to the left of the portal, as the rest come through, he glares at the few people there. He gets low growls, most of the people here do not trust him. He feels the thin arm of his mate wrap around him and he smiles a bit and they head to there place. It is marked with their crest, the newbies follow closely nervously. However, there is not enough chairs, causing them to panic ever so slightly.

"Denki Kaminari and Hitoshi Shinso," Kurogiri says, clearing his throat, "Please follow me, there is seating for perspective members." The boys try to look brave, and follow Kurogiri to the table in the center of the room and then through a door. Aizawa sighs, as he notices that his pack's table is to the right of the head Alpha's table. 

"Mr. Aizawa," a familiar voice says, "My dad wishes to speak with you and your mate." Aizawa takes his mates arm and nods to the young alpha. Deku spins and leads the pair through a metal door. All for one is sitting in his chair, he turns as the door opens and smiles at his son. In the media he takes on a baked potato look, this keeps All Might from seeking All for One out. When he is home or in the base he has a head of white hair and a thin face.