AN: I do not own MHA.

I was sitting with my usual group of Iida, Todoroki, and Uraraka in the lunchroom today. I saw between Iida and Todoroki since I haven't had a chance to check the text Toga sent me and I knew these two wouldn't try to peek at my phone.

I was pleasantly surprised when Toga told me about her encounter in the alleyway near the train station. A smidgen of pride was born inside of me from the fact she did not kill anyone! Sure, she was brutal in what she did, but I could think of one other blonde person who would have done similar amounts of damage.

I also felt a surge of protectiveness too, even though I knew she could handle herself. But what if she couldn't, like a normal civilian? I was well aware of what those creeps would have done to any other female. It made my stomach churn in anger and disgust.

"Midoriya, are you okay?" the chilling voice of Todoroki asked, snapping me out of my thoughts, "You've been glaring at your phone for the last few minutes."

I gave him a forced smile that did not hit its mark. I looked over to my left to see Iida and Uraraka giving me concerned looks. "Sorry guys. Just a news report I read upset me."

"What was it?" Uraraka asked, "You seem really angry at it. Like Bakugo levels of anger."

I almost laughed at her little joke, while taking the time to tp think up half a lie. "Someone was almost hurt this morning by some common thugs near my train station. The police are estimating it happened only a minute before I got on the train."

The three stared as I continued. "Just thinking of what could have happened to that person if they hadn't gotten saved by some vigilante or defeated those thugs themselves because I had just missed them by a minute upsets me."

Uraraka tried to placate me. "But it wouldn't have been your fault, Deku-kun."

Iida nodded. "I am in agreement."

"Taking the blame for something out of your control is unhealthy for the mind," Todoroki added, "Or so my sister says. She's a teacher."

"It's just the fact I could have done something." I clenched my fist at the thought of Himiko getting hurt because of my inattentiveness.

"Deku-kun, what could you do? We can't use our quirks unless we have express permission from our teachers or nearby Pro Heroes!"

I frowned at her words. "That wouldn't have stopped me."

"And you could get in a lot of trouble for that. Possibly even face expulsion from U.A., " Iida said in an unusually soft tone, "But I'm sure the faculty would just give you some form of lesser punishment instead. Like a suspension or loss of privileges instead of that extreme."

All of us stared at him, with Uraraka the first to speak. "Iida, are you condoning Deku-kun to break the rules?"

Iida stiffened at those words. "No! I'm just saying that Midoriya's proposed actions are completely understandable. It is certainly the lesser of two evils!"

"It's still rule-breaking," Todoroki said, a small smirk on his face. We all laughed at Tenya's expense. But in the back of my mind, I was wondering if my friends would be so accepting of my current situation. No, they wouldn't.

(Pro Hero Law Class)

Aizawa-sensei had just finished his lecture on detaining criminals the proper way. He was our teacher for this class because being an underground Hero pushed one to the legal limits of being a hero. There were times where you would work with low-ranking criminals, or even vigilantes, to take down more dangerous criminal organizations. And then there was the whole going into private property without a search warrant and not getting caught.

When we first started taking this class, I didn't think Pros had to deal with so much legality issues. Aizawa-sensei explained that most Pros didn't since the administrative branch of their agencies took care of most of that. Todoroki's snort added credibility. But all Pros knew the barest of basics, which our teacher said we would know much more and he believed the minimum bar should be raised. A lot.

I believe only six people took extensive notes for this class. The obvious ones were Iida, Yaoyorozu, Kacchan, and me. Toru wasn't that much of a surprise, since her quirk was tailor-made for being an underground hero. Tokoyami was a bit of a surprise. I thought the potential power of his quirk and the drawbacks would lead him down a similar path as I was taking.

"All right students. I have an announcement to make," Aizawa-sensei didn't have to do his hair glare to get us quiet. No one spoke during his lectures after what happened to Kaminari. No one!

"Principal Nezu is allowing everyone to leave campus during the school days now. There is a curfew at 8 PM," he told us, excitement becoming physically tangible in the class. "No one will be late, understood?"

He normally glared at a few students, like Kaminari, Ashido, and Sero. But he gave me a hair glare. What did I even do?

Once he dismissed us, we all ran out of the class, heading straight towards the dorms. He was our last class of the day. Once I made it to the dorms, I let no one stop me from getting into my room.

I slammed the door behind me, sending a text to Toga as I got changed. I was excited, for I could see her more! But now I needed to get something to wear! I needed help!

I rushed to my phone, about to call Sato. But I saw Toga's message. She said she couldn't see me today because she was integrating into that group.

I was slightly saddened by this fact. But I looked to the future. She did say tomorrow was fine and this way I could get ready! Get some more clothes for another date!

I called Sato anyways, explaining the situation. My classmate instantly agreed on one condition, I trained with him. I agreed, eager to training against someone with a strength-enhancing quirk too and grateful for the help.

I got out of my room and headed towards the common room. Everyone else had already gathered there as some form of impromptu meeting.

"Midoriya! As class president, I came up with the proposal to travel as a group on the first night out!" Iida yelled.

"Gross dude! You're making it seem like we're going on a free for all date!" Mineta complained, shocking Iida, "That's super!"

Asui smacked our resident super pervert silent with her tongue. "Go on Iida."

"We were just about to vote on this idea and were waiting for you, Midoriya," Yaoyorozu stepped in for the still astonished Iida. She then faced the rest of the class, "All for Iida's idea, raise their hand."

Only Iida, herself, Todoroki, and Uraraka raised their hands. Everyone looked at me in shock that I didn't raise my hand. I tried to not fidget under the attention.

"Now raise your hand if you want to leave in groups of four!" Iida must have noticed my nervousness since he yelled louder than normal. I saw Sato give me a wink before raising his hand. I followed right after him.

Everyone else had raised their hands for this idea, leaving a saddened Iida leaning against the wall. "It was a good idea buddy."

"Deku-kun!" I head Uraraka yell from behind me, "Asui, and I was wondering if you wanted to join us."

"Sorry little lady," Sato approached from the other side.

"Who you calling little?!"

"But bro and I got something already planned," he ignored her, "Kirishima and Bakugo are going to be with us."

Both Uraraka and I frowned as I saw Kirishima talking to Bakugo. The blonde noticed me and flicked me off. I was tempted to return the gesture but settled with sticking my tongue out. I would not stoop to his level. Again. I didn't want to be around Bakugo, but I can handle it if I cam press Himiko next time.

I gave Uraraka a comforting smile. "Sorry, Uraraka. Maybe next time?"

I hope not. Himiko would be really mad at me. I think she only likes it when I'm with the guys. Uraraka nodded, walking away from me a little dejected. I checked up on Iida one last time to see Yaoyorozu and Todoroki taking good care of him. I left him in their good hands while I headed to Kirishima with Sato in tow.

(Elsewhere)

The first meeting had gone well and I had plenty of information for Izuku. We needed to plan to get these idiots behind bars and let me get the cash. I mean let me get a cut of the cash without the Bossman knowing. I would share some with my Izu-kun, but that would be downright disrespectful. And I would never disrespect my future husband.

I heard one of the goons, the muscle of the group,c call after me. Probably wanted to try his luck again. He had already hit on me when I first came in, making my skin from crawl from his words. I slipped out of the building and darted into the shadows. I saw the beef head searching for me when he walked out. The creep gave up after a few minutes and I continued my journey elsewhere.

I ran through the slums, getting to the condemned apartments that were one of my hidey holes. And the place I kept the original skank I was impersonating. I scaled the building with practiced ease, reaching the top floor. The staircase had collapsed in on itself and this was the only way up.

I got in and walked into the room holding my supplies and clothes. I morphed back to myself, feeling much better. Her life wasn't that interesting, just a petty criminal looking for some glory. No code. No convictions. Just being pathetic. At least all of the league had something they stood behind, no matter how petty it might be.

I got dressed and went into the room beside my sleeping quarters. My current blood bank, leaning against the wall, was glaring at me, probably still mad about tied up and gagged. I ignored her, pulling out a string filled with blue liquid that I got from my room. I could see the fear in her eyes. "Don't worry, this is just some nutrients and hydration you need. I can't let you die on me, I'm not a cold-blooded killer."

'Nor am I neglectful like my parents. Plus my Izu-kun would so mad at me if I let her die!' The lady looked at me strangely, I expected suspicions, not confusion. I shrugged before trying to prick her with the needle.

After a minute or so of her struggling, I felt my bloodlust come back. I clamped down on most of it before smacking the broad so hard her head hit the ground. "Listen here, I'm being extremely nice right now and your attitude is pissing me off. I'm trying to make sure you don't die, not out of the goodness of my heart but because he would be mad if I let you die! Now we can do this the easy war or the hard way. The choice is yours."

She glared at. I tried once again to administer the goods, but she kept scooting away. I walked up to her and gave a good kick to the stomach before pulling out a knife.

Fear returned in her eyes, causing me to giggle. I slowly dragged the blade across her bare arm, making a long, but light cut. My thirst got stronger as blood slowly pooled out of the cut I made. I put up my knife, scooping some of my captive's blood with the tip of my pointing finger. I was snapped out of my trance by the utter blandness of her blood, something I had already forgotten. It was oatmeal with no additional flavoring.

I placed the blade in my holster, planning to clean it later. I was bored with her now, but she still needed to be punished. She didn't move when I jammed the needle in her neck and forced my serum in her body. She did jerk since I wasn't being gentle this time.

'Your fault. I tried nice earlier.' I quickly ran back to my room to get more supplies, grabbing a bottle of rubbing alcohol, clean cloth, and bandages. I came back to the broad to clean the blood off her arm, then proceeding to pour the alcohol on her arm. She squirmed as the liquid entered her wound and I could almost hear her screams through the gag. I rolled her eyes at her low pain tolerance.

"I'm not going to use the anti-bacterial cream since you were a bad girl today," I said as I placed the bandages on her arm, unsecured, "Don't move or they will fall off. Who knows what you could catch out here."

I saw her eyes get droopy, due to some of the drugs in the serum. I left her alone, heading back to my room for the final time. I took out my blade, cleaning it meticulously. I thought of all the possible cute outfits my Izu-kun was getting with his friend. He said it was the same guy who helped on our first date, so I knew he was in good hands. I couldn't wait until tomorrow.