Redhorn x Bianca Internship!!

It’s my first real time out and about in public wearing this, isn’t it? Dressed not in her oh so frequent combination of a skirt and shirt but rather in something that was a little more unusual and in its own way more attention grabbing, from the veil tinted the colour of rich red wine that was her visor Bianca Bellucci scanned the people around her and smiled as she saw eyes turning toward her fine feminine frame, and the fashion she was wearing.
And I have to say… I like it~ Crimson and a deep and dark shade of claret the colours she wore with a glorious golden details and decals which matched her gorgeous gaze, the elegant ensemble clung to her thin frame in a manner that was reminiscent of the catwalk, and yet comfortable enough that the girl need not fear a bout of activity within it. Perhaps a little bit flashy with the fluttering mantle but then that aspect certainly matching the woman who wore it, it was meant to look as sophisticated as its scarlet colours were striking, and given the reception it got seemed to be pulling that task off rather well.

It seems I’m not the only one, as well~? Always the sort who seemed to feel confident no matter what she was wearing but a positive reception always helping to put that extra bit of pep in her step, Miss Bellucci’s lip curled as she watched the people stop to stare at her and assumed that their reason behind this was because of how stunning she looked, because why else would that be, really? She was a gorgeous girl looking like a million billion euros right now.
I’ll have to tell papa later, won’t I~? In many ways feeling an almost ‘doubled up’ sense of esteem in the response she saw around as she practically strutted along the streets in something that a great many folk might have written off as a simple cosplay or something, the fact that she looked so fabulous in something her father had designed for her offered both a sense of pride in herself and how awesome she looked but also a sense of familial satisfaction as well, which was probably unique to her ultimately. After all, how many aspiring heroes could boast of having a Milano fashion designer creating their clothing?

“Ciiiaaaoo, sensei~” Today not all about showing off the clothes she was wearing however and more about showing herself off as a whole, as she rounded a bend the black beauty found an easy task in spying the woman she had arranged to meet today for her training, and once she had strolled up to her teacher offered a purring greeting which probably reflected how she had been feeling about herself right now.
“I hope I have not kept you waiting too long~?” Always that little bit cheeky and precocious toward her seniors and that fact seeming like it had always set her apart from her peers, though Miss Bellucci held no small level of respect for the woman she had afforded the pet name of ‘Corno Rossa’ she was bold in her approach despite the fact that they were barely familiar with her, and immediately spoke with little mind to act meek or particularly subservient toward her.

“Or, at the very least, can prove to be worth your wait~?” After all she wasn’t your average simpering student, but rather a young lady who aimed to reach the level of the mountain of a mistress before her; Bianca smirked toward her magnificent mentor but remained mischievous as she spoke to her. Sure it would probably get her in trouble with most people, but she hoped this one was different, and would at least appreciate the fact that her habitually flirtatious air was more a sign of strong character than simple disobedience…

“Ohhhh, you like it~? Heeheehee, I’m so glad~!” The jaw of the young woman dropping and then her mouth widening into an even wider smile when she found her costume being complimented by this large and well known woman, if there was one way to the heart of Bianca Bellucci it was through this kind of focus of flattery, and as a result the foreign femme couldn’t help but fawn as she found herself being praised by the pro before her.
“You know my father designed it~? Didn’t have the cape originally but I thought it added that bit more… Shall we say ‘feminine flair’~?” Twisting on the spot as she clamoured for further interest and attention from this wonder of a woman and grinning all the while as she did it, the dark dish even went so far as to pull a little pirouette as she explained who had made it for her and her own role in designing the piece that had caught the eye of mentor, and found herself brimming with satisfaction that they had seemed to get off on the right foot, at least as far as she was concerned.

“My hero name is Bella Nova, which means ‘Bright Beauty’ in Italiano, but moreso my fathers used to call me their little ‘Bella’ as a pet name when I was younger, and still to this day sometimes, so it’s in part a nod to them~?” Nodding at the order of her titan of a teacher and moving her hand up to the right earpiece of the headset she wore to follow her request, once she had done so the raven in red hummed and trotted after Mia to make sure she kept up with her, before answering the questions that had been put to her with an earnest sense of enthusiasm.
“As for my goal… I want to prove myself~? I want people to see just how awesome I can be, and I want to see how far my powers can take me…? Plus, people who bully others get on my nerves, so I want to give them what for?” Even these simple starters seeming like they really put her on her toes and perhaps that fact a mark of the mastery that this mountain of magnificence could boast of, though Miss Bellucci was always the social sort who could talk all day long and then the night afterward she found herself having to focus as the blonde cut straight to the chase, and found that this was probably one of the first times in her life anyone had ever really asked why exactly she had wanted to take this unusual path in life.

“And that’s the reason I chose you…? Hmmmm… Well, of all the heroes I heard about, you were the strongest?” Smiling all the while but the beam of the black beauty never brighter than when she got around to offering her reason to join the tall temptress on this teaching experience, even though the reasons that Bianca offered were not particularly complex or even elegant either she maintained a sense of pride in them, and announced them with a mix of pride and humour.
“And… It seems like everyone knows your name, ‘Red Horn’? I want to be like that… Have a name and a face people think of when they hear the word ‘hero’, or heroine I suppose in our case~?” For certain knowing that a woman with the prowess of a pro like this would undoubtedly be a great influence in helping her to grow stronger but more than that in her own way wishing to emulate the perception she had of the womanly wonder as well, the jovial junior could remember how she had heard the glorious name of the sought she sought to see as her marvellous mentor since before she had come to Japan, and even afterward could recall how much her peers seemed to talk about her, and that was what she wanted for herself. Perhaps the reasoning lay within vanity, but she wanted to be known the world over for her achievements, just like the beauty beside her happened to be…

“Heehehee, well given the response to this littler number…” Frowning a little as she heard her mighty mentor seem to knock her own taste when it came to girly imagery and fashion, a born attention seeker and charming little soul like Miss Bellucci eagerly seemed to seek to correct Mia as she pointed out this fact about herself, which she obviously could not agree with in the slightest.
“I’m hardly in a position to challenge your judgement of fine feminine qualities, no~?” Perhaps the woman seeming to try to imply that her own more masculine style meant that she was lacking when it came to features of the fairer sex but the black beauty feeling like the apparel and appeal of the amazon was more a case of ‘owning’ who she was, the mere fact that she had seemed to enjoy her own splendour meant that the sable siren was already appreciating and admiring her attention to detail, and that meant she was happy to challenge the perception the pro had of herself.

“Well, I have no doubt that the lady of luck shall smile on us this day~” Perhaps feeling just a dash of disappointment when it appeared that the wondrous woman next seemed to take a moment to try and curb the excitement and expectations of the ebony haired enchantress, once again Bianca found herself defying the thoughts of her teacher a she showed a confident sense of optimism in the scarlet spectacle she might soon get to witness, and this was probably in part because she was rather unaware of the incident which had seemed to have blighted the blonde.
“After all, what woman or man could refuse the two of us, eh~?” Still acclimatizing to her new environment even now and as such not likely to have absorbed much of the rumours and gossip that regarded the so called ‘Red Rage’ event which had happened in the none too distant past, sometimes it seemed that the slightly self-absorbed nature of this dark delight could be helpful in so much as it meant her blissful ignorance left her with little pre-conceived judgement or concern about the potential threat it might have posed to her, but even if she had been made more aware of the details she wouldn’t have worried all that much really. She was more the type to indulge what is than lose herself to what might be, after all.

“Well… This is actually my first patrol, we did stuff in our costumes and such back at the Adler, but those were always contained within the campus, so I fear my knowledge will be entirely theoretical…” Tilting her head and pulling her hands together behind her back as she found the pop quiz portion of the patrol starting up, Miss Bellucci smiled and offered up an admission of her inexperience as Mia asked about the very nature of the activity they were engaged in, but in many ways her words were more meant as a lull before she took the opportunity to try and impress the woman at her side with her intellect as well as her looks.
“Heehehee, that being said, I believe the objective is somewhat similar in function to the practice of the patrols made by Polizia? Keeping our eyes open for signs of trouble, people in distress, anything that capable women like ourselves might be able to assist with?” Giggling with a slight sense of glee once she had lowered the expectation of the hefty heroine before quickly offering her own insight into the question in a rather excited fashion, the golden gaze of the girl flashed toward the face of her fellow femme as she answered her query in earnest, searching for some further look of approval or appreciation in her mountainous mentor as the vixen sought validation from a figure she held a subdued sense of admiration toward…

“Well, personally I try not to discriminate~?” Tilting her head and smiling at the joke that Mia offered her about fortune and fine femmes, in the spirit of humour Miss Bellucci opted to offer up her own preferences or perhaps more accurately the lack thereof, and wondered what her mighty mentor might have made of her approach to romance.
“If I like it, I try my luck with it~” Never the type who was too shy to express her inclinations or indulgent approach to attraction, while her titanic teacher wasn’t exactly her type she still found herself seeking just a little bit of approval from the woman for her equal opportunities approach to showing her sexuality, since in all honesty that was probably what she craved from their connection more than anything. Raised by two dads who were pretty wonderful in their way, she still seemed to have some unconscious thirst for feminine approval, and sought it from any would-be mother or sister figure she could find.

“Ohhhhhh, like making your presence known? Well that makes it all the more ideal for me~” By no means feeling like she had been ‘cheated’ out of her win as the Red Horn seemed to give her a little ‘yes and’ play in regard to the question she had asked, though Bianca might have felt the daintiest dash of disappointment for not getting her answer totally correct more than that she felt excited to learn something new, and quickly figured that this little addition was perfect for a girl like her.
“I like to feel seen~” The type of woman who was never meek or prone to shying away from the spotlight, which was probably rather fitting given the nature of her quirk, the cheeky teen pushed her fingers out through her hair and even took advantage of the glistening reflex her quirk gave her to create momentary sparkles around her as she did so, almost as if she wanted to prove that she could steal away anyone’s attention in a moment.

“Preferably for the sake of my looks but…” Smiling as tiny little sparkles seemed to flutter around her as if she was being photographed on the red carpet for a film premiere or something, momentary flashes erupted around Miss Bellucci and from the safety of her visor she found herself quietly delighted to see that she still had the ‘magic’ as the faces she walked past seemed to cling to her visage because of this, and ran the tip of her tongue around her lips for added effect.
“I suppose leaving would-be enemies stunned in my wake might make for an amusing second place~?” Always in the habit of making a spectacle of herself and the lesson of the woman next to her feeling like it had given her free reign to do so, the glittering girl gave a little giggle as she suspended the effect and then looked toward her teacher with a big grin on her face, wondering if she too might just have been captivated by her dazzling display as others in the street seemed to be…

“Heeheeheehee, never say never~” Happy to hear what seemed to be a sense of acceptance from this awe inspiring amazon when she regarded Miss Bellucci’s ‘if it feels right’ approach to sexuality, the dark dish gave a smile and a nod as Mia spoke of her own envy at such an easy-going style, and grinned when she admitted that there had been times she had wished she had the option of defying her usual type.
“There’s certainly nothing wrong with a focus on the fairer sex but… As a girl who was raised by two dads I can tell you there’s all kinds of guys out there, so maybe one day you’ll run into one who’ll surprise even you~?” It perhaps seeming a little odd when she next opted to offer a little advice and reassurance to the horned heroine when it came to her tastes but then the Italian idol nothing if not unconventional in how she went about things, the golden gaze of the girl glistened a little as she encouraged her titanic teacher to keep that open minded approach just in case, whilst also making sure that she didn’t judge her at all for any choice she made.

“Hehehehehe, was it that obvious~?” Chuckling as she found her attention-seeking admission and her effulgent emission seeming to meet with more amusement that admonishment the Red Horn and flicking her hair because of it, while Bianca was rarely the type to really let the opinions of others weight her down to any significant degree she still found a little reassurance in the lacking disapproval she was shown, and because of that only felt more determined to impress her mighty mentor when she was given the chance.
“Ohhhh, don’t worry, I know I’m at my best when I’m focused so I’m not going to be posing for the camera in the middle of a fight? Not in a hard one at least~” Certainly not as frivolous as her craving for fame might have implied and in many ways her goal mostly about earning the acknowledgement of the world including the wonder of the woman before her, though the brawny blonde had to peel away from her to fiddle with her ear piece when it suddenly seemed to kick up, the ebony enchantress was eager to reaffirm the fact that she took her duties seriously, even if she did so in a joking sense to keep the mood bright and breezy.

“Heheheh, oh eyes, definitely~!” Perhaps some of the vixen’s cool visage seeming to melt away though when the muscly marvel seemed to come away from her broadcast and ask if she was ready to get the lesson started in earnest, Miss Bellucci didn’t know if the rush of excitement that broke through her composed image was more to do with how important she felt in her costume or because of her drive to earn the admiration and appreciation from Mia, but whatever the reason was she seemed to practically jump at the chance to get their ‘main event’ underway.
“I’ve been waiting for this all week~!” Seeming to grin like a child who had been promised a trip to their favourite toy shop when she was told that she would finally have the opportunity to show herself off for the woman with the crimson crest, once more little flashes of light seemed to cascade around the youngster as she clapped her hands together with her hype getting the better of her, eager to get underway and see just what kind of challenge would be laid out before her…

“Heeheehee, don’t worry ‘boss’~” Playfully pumping her fist as Mia seemed to understand her humour but also offer her a word of caution on taking things seriously when it counted, though Miss Bellucci was untried and untested for the most part when it came to the unpredictability of plying her craft in live scenarios, she felt confident that she would be able to do so with little loss of concentration.
“I’ll be as sharp and focused as one of my lasers when we’re on mission~” Perhaps in some ways this reflecting a possible degree of overconfidence or even arrogance for the dazzling diva, ultimately from her own perspective she knew that she tended to handle pressure reasonably well, especially when there was something important like media attention involved, and guessed that while it might take her some time to adjust she could learn to do so all the same for the sake of her ambitions, and her image.

A detour, looks like we’re going somewhere… Interesting~? Intrigued when it seemed that her teacher was leading her down a path which she didn’t entirely expect, while some might have been a bit worried when they stepped down some dark back street toward an unknown destination Bianca on the other hand seemed to feel confident, and even excited, for two main reasons.
Dingy back alleys are bad guy heaven~ Perhaps the Red Horn not everyone’s favourite cup of coffee right now but the black beauty feeling a sense of reassurance in having such a potent figure by her side, this combined with an almost thrill she felt inside her at the prospect of getting the opportunity to show her skills to quieten any anxieties she might have felt right now, and instead seemed to compel her to follow the red ‘rabbit’ as deep as this hole might go without refrain.

“O-Oh!” So focused upon her goal that she was startled when the big and beefy arm of her mighty mentor reached out and curbed her intention to move forward, the shock of such an action made Miss Bellucci bleat for a moment in surprise at being stopped by the woman, and even elicited a little pinkness in her cheeks because of that. However, it didn’t last all that long, it had to be said, especially when Mia seemed to ask about her quirk.

“Well, I can create and control light, use it as a weapon or even make simple things with it, or make myself faster or tougher by wrapping my body in it?” More than happy to fill her fellow femme in on the fluorescent gift she had been given and after looking around herself to make sure they weren’t being watched even going so far as to give a live demonstration, Bianca beamed as she lifted her finger up and then activated her quirk from the tip of her dainty digit in order to conjure a bright little light from it as if she had suddenly summoned a firefly from her finger, and licked her lips a little as she waggled her pointer around to control it.
“Hehehehehe, should be more than enough for a bunch of ‘goons’~” Certainly not so reckless that she would sprout a battle ready blast of photonic energy or anything of the sort but hopeful that this little display of control and potency would be enough to convince her teacher that she was more than ready to tangle with some thugs, the teen looked toward the woman with a brightness in her eyes that almost seemed to match that which she had sprouted a second ago, keen to get things underway but also waiting for approval before she did so…

“What do you think~?” More than happy to continue demonstration her quirk for as long as her mentor was willing to permit it, Miss Bellucci smiled as she extended the pointer finger of her other hand and waggled it in turn with the one she originally had commanding her photons, passing the tiny little orb of light between them as she delighted in entertaining the woman for as long as she could.
“Pretty awesome isn’t it~?” Definitely the sort of person who craved the approval of the important figures in her life, even though she had only spent a short time with Mia the reputation that she came with was enough for the dazzling diva to extend a rather hefty degree of respect to the woman, and as such she was delighted to finally have the chance to impress at least one of the fine feminine figures in her life she nursed a subtle idolization toward. But she was only just getting started really.

“Yes, we covered them in exercise both at Adler and UA, so I think I know what I’m doing~” Finally letting her fluorescent firefly disappear into nothing when the teaching titan asked about procedure for entering buildings, Bianca nodded as she could recall several opportunities to undergo such exercises at both schools she had attended thus far, and as such was confident in her reply, or at the very least eager to get underway so that she could impress the feisty femme beside her.
“Just give the word~” Holding that enthusiasm back however because she knew better than to go off half cocked, while the Red Horn didn’t seem the sort of person who would tease her with their training and then keep her waiting the respect she held for the woman kept her in her place until she was given approval to continue, and once it was offered to her she went off with gusto.

“Let’s do this!” A grin flashing across the face of the foreign femme as soon as she was given the nod to get going, Miss Bellucci threw herself forwards with gusto and pulled both of her hands up in front of her as she did so, and charged on their target with a giddy sense of excitement. Activating her quirk to get that energy cycling through her system, the sparkling siren smiled as she spied not one but rather two figures who seemed to be guarding the entranceway and felt more excitement than intimidation as a result, and made sure to take care of them quickly and efficiently.

Let’s see what she makes of this…! The fingers of the fluorescent fox glowing but her mind wishing she could turn her head to see the response of the woman behind her as she did so, the young woman known as ‘Bella Nova’ beamed in more than one sense as she let loose a bolt of light from each of her dazzling digits and sent it shooting toward the doormen with maximum prejudice, all the while wanting to impress her teacher from the get go.
“Entering on your signal, sensei!” The result of her attack a blast that had been tempered to pack just enough ‘punch’ to slam her foes into the building behind them and knock them our rather than kill them, it was honestly somewhat fun for the femme to get the chance to flaunt her abilities like this in such a fabulous manner, and yet she desperately craved the approval of the amazon behind her all the same as she rushed toward the door and then slipped into position on one side of it, holding the handle as she waited for her burly backup to move in next to her…