Wings

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Humming as I dry the glasses the door to the bar opens, the pro hero with blood red wings walks in.
I sigh setting the glass in my hand down.
"What can I get you to drink?" I ask.
"How do you know my name?" He demands leaning forward on the bar.
"We went to school together. Not like you ever payed attention." I scoff.
"While I was working in the hero course?" He asks.
"Before that. And I went to UA." The number 2 pro hero sighs rubbing his face.
"No one. I mean no one knows my name. I plan on keeping it that way."
"I'm sure you are. Now what do you want."
He looks down at the menu before handing it back to me. "Just a beer."
I turn bending down and opening the fridge behind me.
I grab a beer turning and setting it on the counter in front of the pro hero.
"If you went to UA shouldn't you be a hero?" Keigo asks opening the beer.
"I mean yeah. I have my license and my hero costume, i work with Eraserhead the underground hero." I shrug as the doors open again Shota walking in. "Speak of the devil. Hey."
I smile at the man who approaches the bar. "Hard day?" I ask as I start to mix his regular drink.
"My students." I nod straining the drink into a glass.
"Kids am I right?" I smirk sliding the glass over to him.
"Their worse than you."
"Wow they must be bad." I say leaning on the bar.
Keigo looks between the two of us.
"I'm Hawks."
Shota looks over at him bringing his drink to his lips. "I know."
"This song is dedicated to our bartender who makes the best drinks!"
The patrons in the bar all clap their hands raising their glasses my way.
'Hot Wings' from the movie rio starts playing making me laugh.
"Go on J show off a little." I roll my eyes walking from behind the bar. "Go on."
I look up at the ceiling shaking my head.
I close my eyes focusing on creating fire from my wings.
Gently I stretch my wings out blue flames wrapping themselves in my feathers.
There are several gasps as the fire extends past my wings and grows.
I take a deep breath controlling the flame so it doesn't grow to large.
I crouch pushing myself off the ground into the air.
"That fire..."
"The villian?"
"No he doesn't have wings."
"His mom was the traitor so many years ago." I drop to the ground the fire disappearing.
I look around. "I'm not my mother."
Shota stands up giving me the look to go back to work.

"Come on get dressed. Your coming with me to work."
"Like hell I am."

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