"Why him? Of course he's a nice guy but it's fucking whatever. He seems to be a soft goofball right?... She would much rather go for mister #2 anyways... she'll see... she'll be so much happier with me."
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"So the kid seems to be walking into UA, wonder how powerful of quirk she's really got to land in place like that." Hawks floated his way Over and around the building with strategic ability. He owned a car yes, but flying was so much easier and just much more fun to get around. What's the use of having wings if you never use em right?
Flight.
Stalk.
Delight.
"Seems she has friend's as well?... that's.... great-" He landed on a nearby building and closed his eyes. The feather that laid against your chest twitched softly as he picked up on your exact location through your giggles and sweet laughter.
"She's happy... good, oh... a red-haired kid... sharp teeth? That's new..." He pondered the situation and began walking towards the end of the building, phone in hand. "This won't do. He- he's.... no no no."
Don't touch her.
Don't touch her.
Don't touch her.
"Why giver her a hug... of all fucking people you decide to give my feather a hug." He clenched the phone in his hand and dialed a number and within seconds his demeanor changed and he was the lighthearted bird man the public seems to see him as.
"Aye! Aizawa! Say, why don't I come over and snatch another intern, it wouldn't hurt to get extra help and another pair of hands!" A light buzz came from the phone, possibly Aizawa talking in response to his question. "Aye, I get what you mean, but some still don't have a pro-hero to intern for, what do you say?" He waited silently as a small smile crept on his face.
"Great. I'll be there in 10."
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