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"Come on, Salvatore! My grandmother can run faster than that! And she's dead!" Mia yelled as she watched the vampire run across the field.
Stefan rolled his forest-green eyes as he held up his middle finger earning a chuckle from the human.
"Do you want a detention?" She yelled from across the field clearly amused.
The vampire only rolled his eyes as he ran up to her before chucking his sweat towel at her head. Mia quickly dodged it, smirking as she stared up at him, "Too slow, Salvawhore."
The Avenger had been in Mystic Falls for a little over a year now. She left right after the fall of Sokovia. She and Peitro had been close and after seeing him die, she couldn't handle it. So, she packed her bags and moved to Mystic Falls, Virginia.
Mia chose to become a football coach at the local high school. It was an easy job and it kept her busy. It was an added plus that she got to make fun of teenage boys who thought they were better than everyone else.
Sure, she could have lived off of Tony's credit cards, but Mia liked to do things on her own. She hated owing people or being in debt to them. She always had, it's one of the reasons why she never accepted gifts.
Yeah, never accepting gifts did not go over well with her new friend Wanda Maximoff. God, did that woman love giving gifts. They eventually compromised, Wanda would make Mia food and Mia would train her in the many martial arts she knew.
"If you keep calling me that, you'll get fired, Mia," Stefan warned as he sat down on the bench beside her, taking a sip of his water as he did so.
"Do you really think anyone else wants this job? They'd have to deal with dumb and dumber," She spoke as she gestured to Matt and Tyler, the town's local morons.
Stefan chuckled. She was right.
After a few minutes of comfortable silence, he broke it by asking, "Are you coming to the masquerade ball tonight? We could use your expertise to take Katherine down."
Mia shrugged, holding in a laugh as she watched Tyler get tackled by one of his teammates. "I don't know. Peter and I were gonna have a movie night."
"Please?"
He was using his puppy eyes. It was one of her few weaknesses, "Fine. But I don't kill anyone, remember?"
He immediately nodded. He knew how she felt about killing. Ever since she accidentally killed a civilian, she barely even touched her guns. Instead, she used her fists and the occasional tranq dart.
"Will Elena be there?" She asked as she set up a few cones for their running exercises.
"Ric's going to keep her home. It's too dangerous for her to be there," He explained as he handed her one of the fluorescent orange cones. "You think you could let me out of practice early?"
