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Milo had been walking the hall having just come from a course when he saw a pretty interesting sight. The first year looked over to him as if they were trying to signal his help but he held his hands up as if there wasn’t anything he could do about it. When Hikaru turned his attention right back to him, he shrugged his shoulders. “Oh, I’d never snitch on daddy.” He joked before turning to the first year. “And you-” He said, getting them to look him in the eyes. His pupils dilated and the other kid’s followed suit. “You won’t tell a soul about what happened here today. Now, scat.” He said, watching them get into a bit of a daze. It had been a while since he used his quirk and he felt a rush of energy as a result. He shook it off before sauntering up to Hikaru. “Don’t lie to me. That didn’t look like trying.” 

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A sly grin spread across Hikaru’s face when he heard Milo’s words. “Daddy? I thought you saved that nickname for the bedroom,” he teased -- something that was rare for him. Playfulness wasn’t really his thing. He stood back and watched as Milo used his quirk, a little rush of electricity flowing through him, making his fingertips tingle with the itch to join him. His own quirk was much more deadly, though. Laughing, he leaned against the wall, his ungloved hand reaching out, fingertips tracing over Milo’s jawline. “It’s as close to trying as I’ll get,” he shrugged. “Besides, everyone loves a big baddie.”

Gwen walked by her head turned towards the scene. She raised her eyebrows at the boys as she slipped off her headphones. “I’m not a tattle.” she scoffed. “But it is quite close to curfew and you don’t want to get double the penalty.” she said tapping on her phone. “just friendly advise from one VRP student to another.”