Chapter 2: Encounter

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*Angelina*

Toshinori was home finishing up dinner preparations when I arrived. Gran Torino was joining us for dinner as the men discussed his invitation for All Might's successor to intern with the old timer. I grabbed a shower and changed into more comfortable clothes. Ever since the League of Villains attacked the USJ, I've been swamped. Toshinori and I have patrolled many evenings, having his All Might form present wards off many villains. I was ready for a night off, completely to myself.

The outfit I selected was a black leather mini skirt, paired with a low cut fiery red sweater top. It was cool outside, but not quite cold. I combed out my bright curls and let them frame my face. After a few minutes scrutinizing my appearance I decided to pull my hair into a messy bun, leaving a few curls to frame my face. A few swipes of mascara and a little eyeliner later and I was ready for a night out. Toshinori often chose to stay here on my nights out, leaving me to go out with Midnight- Aka Nemuri. She and I frequented a few bars, sometimes dragging Aizawa with us when he wasn't too busy sleeping.

"Are you headed out, Angel?" Toshinori's voice called from the hallway. He sounded tense since I told him about the newest attack.

"Yep! Nemuri and I are going out for a drink tonight. I've earned it." I chuckled, knowing he couldn't argue with me.

"Can I tag along?" The curiosity in his voice spiked my curiosity.

"Why?" I poked my head out into the hallway, he was dressed up for his weakened form. It was unusual to see him in anything other than khakis and a t shirt outside of UA.

"Gran Torino is going to patrol tonight, he's preparing for Young Midoriya. I don't want to sit in alone this evening. I thought I could accompany you." He seemed genuine as he smiled, so I nodded.

"Sure, but no older brother-ing me tonight. I want to drink, dance, and flirt." I knew he would be picky about who I chose to do any of that with.

"I'll try to refrain." He shook his head, a low chuckle coming from him. He left to say his goodbyes to his friend. I slid into a pair of heels and grabbed a black strappy heels.Toshinori laughed as I stumbled trying to put on the second shoe, earning a death glare from me. He tapped his finger next to his eye, reminding me to slip my contacts in. I groaned, hating this process. I did it, though, to protect my privacy. The public wasn't used to seeing me outside of my costume, so I frequently got overlooked in street clothes. Especially done up like this, it was harder to recognize me.

"Angel!" I heard Nemuri call, reminding me we were car pooling.

"Hello gorgeous!" I yelled back, sliding my red lipstick across my lips on the way out the door. Aizawa was with her, giving me a once-over. Admittedly, I had always crushed on him, but I was out for someone who wouldn't bring me more danger. I wanted a normal citizen.

"Wow, you clean up nice!" She ogled me, her bodycon dress not hiding anything. I was too busy staring at her and nodding to digest her compliment.

"Nemuri, girl. You need to change. I won't have a chance with you around!" I joked, our age gap was only a handful of years, but most of the older guys tended to be off-limits already. Many were married off or were pros who were scared to have families, like Toshinori.

"Girl please, Endeavor better watch out because you're the hottest flame out there tonight!" Her remark made my face flush, excited for our night out.

We all piled into the car, the guys taking the back so we could decide on the location. Upon our arrival, Aizawa and Toshinori opened our doors, earning kisses to their cheeks.

I made my way quickly to the bar, ignoring most of the stares I got. Nemuri and I both selected our drinks, agreeing on a few shots to start the night off. Toshinori sighed, mumbling something about a long night. We danced, mostly with one another but every once in a while with someone else.

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