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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Sept 22, 2020 13:41:31 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile Wear something pretty she says~? Sharp heels jabbing at the playground like a pair of knives as she strutted down the street in something scarlet and sinfully short, when she had received word from her mighty mentor about a special assignment and a particular little aspect of it that had her tickled almost literally pink, Bianca Bellucci would have been lying if she hadn't jumped at the chance and practically beaten her teacher's hand off at the prospect of doing something like this. And fit for this part of town, huh~? Pouring her emerging curves and long and shapely legs into the combination of a halter-necked club dress she had brought fresh from a Milan boutique and a silky leopard-print wrap which screamed 'look at me' even more than the scrap of cloth she had wrapped around herself, even before getting the so called mission underway the young woman had to admit that she was elated by her role already, and especially the stares that she was getting because of it. However, she couldn't help but suspect that something was amiss. Is Miss Red Horn naughtier than she seems~? Licking her lips as she wondered just why a spot of heroics might have called for her to look her best and head to that slightly shady part of town where she already knew all the best clubs tended to be, Miss Bellucci couldn't help but suspect there was an ulterior motive in mind when it came to the woman in charge of her and her whims, but didn't entirely dislike that either. Maybe she's just been dying to get some one on one time, hm~? No wonder she seemed so grumpy in places, all pent up like that… Though really she didn't need to use work as an excuse, did she~? If anything an girl so egotistical as the ebony enchantress really rather flattered by the attention she suspected from such a prominent figure, though there had been times in their budding connection where Mia had seemed a little bit vexed by the vivacious vixen she was also glad to know that the woman didn’t seem to be entirely immune to her charms, and whilst it was probably a little bad she was also happy to see where their evening might have taken her as well. After all, she wasn't the sort to blab about a little bad behaviour, now was she? Though meeting on a street corner, what sort of girl does she take me for, hm~? Easing her heels to a halt as she came to the intersection where the two of them had arranged to meet and drawing her hand back through hair which she had poured time and effort into making that little bit straighter and shinier than usual, though the choice of locale was one that made the mischievous minx stifle a giggle she couldn’t help but feel a hint of excitement about what their night might have held, and given the manner she was dressed and the area she was in had one big guess about where they were headed. I'll just have to give her a piece of my mind when I see her, won't I~? Surprised that the so called 'partner' of the woman might not have been up for a night of revelry in clubs and the like bit reasoning that the loss of that wretch was her own game, she couldn't help but wait and wonder what her teacher might have shown up wearing, and even more so how she might react to her. After all, she was looking her best, practical perfection, if she did say so herself…
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Post by Mia Kearney on Sept 22, 2020 17:05:09 GMT -4
Mia didn't know what she should be expecting tonight, stuck in the back of the stake out van she'd signed out from the local police station. While the gear wasn't too high tech it was at least room enough for her to comfortably sit in the back of, chewing on a strip of beef jerky as she felt the reals rolling beneath her. She wasn't too used to this, having the back seat role, but all the other heroes who fit the role tonight were busy and... Mia felt one of the interns she was working with just so happened to be perfect for the job.
Sure, it meant her taking the back seat, but Bianca seemed like she could handle herself, and she knew the young woman was eager to prove that she could. She felt the van stop, having expected that they might have gotten here before Bianca and just sat in the back waiting, until she heard the voice from the drivers seat.
"Er... Red Horn? Is this your kid?"
Mia quirked her brow, thinking it should be fairly obvious, the only student age kid out so late. She shifted to the front and peered over the back of the driver seats. "I mean if you have to ask it's probably no-"
And then she caught her eyes, that borderline skin tight dress hugging her curves, the makeup... ah christ kid she said dress pretty not go for the fucking knock out. Mia let out a deep sigh and pat the shoulder of the guy driving. "I'll... send her a text." She backed up to the backdoors of the van, sending Bianca a text.
' Down the street. Flower Van. Back door.'
Simple enough text that shouldn't take too long to read. She let the girl have a minute to figure it out and spot the flower delivery van they were staking out in. She didn't expect a knock, hoping Bianca knew to be subtle, so Mia would just open up the back door and dip her head inside for the girl to get in. "Come on then." She chimed, waiting for Bianca to take a seat before the van started driving again, Mia falling into her own seat with a chuckle filled sigh of disbelief.
"Jesus kid I didn't expect you to go the whole hog..." She fished around in a duffel bag, handing across a small card. An official ID with her photo and a fake name. "Memorize it. You probably don't need the ID when you look like that but you do need the fake name. Risky business tonight."
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Sept 24, 2020 16:59:29 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile A van~? Is she planning on whisking me away somewhere~? perhaps it lucky that even in an outfit as wicked as this Miss Bellucci possessed the presence of mind to bring a little matching purse with her, as her phone chimed and she plucked it out to read the message she had been sent, the girl couldn't help but remain a little drunk on her dreams of dalliance and ignorant of the real intent of the evening. Gosh, it's hardly the classiest form of transport, but I suppose it's nice and discreet, if that's what you want? Gliding her gilded gaze gently around the scene which surrounded and spying the target that her titanic teacher had singled out for her, though she wasn't sure if Mia was watching her the teenage temptress couldn't help but really accentuate the swing in her hips and flick her long, smooth locks around as she marched toward the van, though would find herself in for a rude awakening soon after its door opened for her. “Ciiiaaaoo…?” Not exactly sure what she expected to find beyond the breach as it were but her mewling greeting seeming to trail off when she saw the Red Horn in her full battle-ready glory, though Miss Kearney had always been the sort who was a little rough around the edges her business-like bearing seemed to border on brusque, and Bianca's bristling need for validation seemed to leave her a little flustered as she climbed into the van in a fashion that was awkward given her heels. I think I may have misread this…? Suddenly feeling just a little bit embarrassed about the assumptions she had made but at least managing to avoid too much of a mess since she had only voiced them mentally, the girl sighed a little to herself as she felt her cheeks burning a little because of this, but more so felt disappointed at the reception she received. The elegant and enchanting ensemble, to her, deserved more than a chuckle and a joke. “R-Right~?” Perhaps a little rattled by this fact and the sense of urgency with which she was thrust her fake form of identification, though Miss Bellucci tried to go with the flow and remain her usual perky self regardless of this unexpected outcome she couldn't help but stumble verbally as she searched for a place to sit, and honestly found a little solace in the item she had been handed. Stacy Stefani…? The picture upon the little card presumable drawn from a source like her student file but even those taken when she had put a special effort into looking what she might consider effortlessly beautiful, her eyes moved from that to the date of birth which pushed her a few years ahead of her own to make her of proper legal age, and then she focused herself on the alien name which assigned next to her own image. It was weird seeing it, but honestly, being given a few seconds to digest this one detail made her realize that little bit more why she been the one chosen for this. “Hmmmm… I think I've got it, so… What's the plan~?” Long lashes batting a couple of times as she mentally repeated her name and imagined herself introducing herself with such an honestly cute sounding little moniker, while she wasn't sure if her mighty mentor knew it Bianca was well aware of the fact she could make a decent actress when she wanted to, and after a few more moments she looked up to her teacher with a slightly fiercer and more focused fire in her eyes. “I assume you wouldn't want me wearing this if we were blasting our way through another warehouse…?” Feeling like she had been handed the role she was born to play really and venturing that there probably weren't all that many students at UA who might have the same kind of combination of acting chops and able quirk skills, though she was still largely curious as to what was happening the sparkling starlet found her sense of excitement rising; it seemed she was being given a great chance to prove herself, separate herself from the herd, and that was something she always did love to receive…
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Post by Mia Kearney on Sept 25, 2020 6:50:59 GMT -4
Mia quirked her brow as she saw the blush on Bianca’s cheeks, having seemed to have caught the girl on the backfoot, hearing her stutter and speak in short, uncertain answers in response to her own words… wait had… oh god please someone tell Mia she hadn’t thought this was something else. She invited her out and told her to dress pretty afterall, with the age gap between them what did the student think was going to happen exactly? At the most she hoped Bianca may have just thought she was taking her to some hero party or something but from the way she was reacting and how briefly embaressed she looked she… Mia covered her face with a hand, chuckling softly.
“I… Okay first I have to ask what YOU think the plan was tonight.~” She refolded her arms, almost a little smug in the fact she seemed to have the girl on the backfoot. Had the guy driving not thought to inform her when she had her phone earlier on the specifics of the operation? Mia supposed her own text could have been clearer but this whole misunderstanding was just making her laugh from the base of her lungs…~ She shouldn’t laugh really but with all the girl’s apparent charm and confidence it was fucking hilarious to see her so flustered, though Mia at least forced herself to calm with a few deep, giggle laden breaths.
“O-okay so…sorry we didn’t make this clearer but the plan is I, as a recognizeable hero with a huge red horn can not go into this club, bar, whatever-“ She barely ever read the case notes for shit like this. “In disguise without being super fucking obvious, so we have recruited you, an intern with no clear mutations and the figure to pull off passing for at least 20, to go undercover for us and keep an eye on things. We think we got a lead on the next level up from those goons we faced the other week, so I thought you’d be the perfect girl for the job… o’course if you feel you need to go home and get changed I understand.~” She held a cheeky, shit eating grin as she leaned back in her seat again with folded arms, unable to stop herself from revelling in this small victory over the girl’s usual confidence.
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Sept 26, 2020 7:37:22 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile “W-Well, you know, pretty dress, this kind of area…” That red hue hanging in her cheeks as Mia seemed to ask her point blank what her assumption had been for the evening, once again the voice of the Italian vixen faltered just a little bit as she steered her golden gaze away from that of her mentor, and confessed a little bit of what she had assumed but retained the spicier details since she now knew that wasn't going to happen. “I had maybe guessed you wanted to blow off some steam you’re your hot new student~? Or… Try to keep up with a girl from Milan~?” Flustered but trying to flaunt her confidence all the same despite this fact, after taking a breath the black haired beauty spoke in a slightly more assured sense as she clawed for her usual poise and found a little bit of her customary bearing waiting for her, even if she needed to force it a little, which Miss Bellucci was happy to run with as she cocked her head and smirked as she began to gather a little more momentum again. “Aw, that's a shame, I bet you look good on the dancefloor~” Overcompensating a little because of the slight sense of humiliation she felt from the situation and that seeming to bring out that almost reflexive flirtation from the foreign fox, the teenage temptress grinned at her teacher as the terrific titan confirmed that she would not be joining her in the club, and while she did realize that this exchange only further confirmed a wholly platonic element to their dynamic she still felt disappointed at this fact. She wanted to see what the Red Horn was like when she let loose, either dancing, or otherwise. “Heeheehee, I'm not sure how old I look but I've been fooling doormen since I was fifteen, so you made the right choice~” The chance to move their discussion into a direction which felt a little more like her proverbial wheelhouse and a little bout of boasting doing wonders for her current sense of esteem as well, Bianca felt little issue in flaunting the fact that she had been defying the usual conventions and silly laws which might have stopped a girl enjoying herself because of foolish notions like common decency and the like, and proudly pushed her hand back through those long, dark locks as she did so, showing she was well on the road to recovery after that little embrassment. “Heheheheh, oh no, I'll stay on your account of course~” Shaking her head when Mia seemed to joke about taking her home because she was honestly a little intrigued by this more covert and curious activity that her mentor had in mind for her, though she was eager to succeed in this new challenge and earn even more esteem the mischievous minx made sure to note how she was supposedly staying because of the person involved, and therefore would likely be owed some sort of favour because of that. “Sounds like you really need a woman with my skills for this one, but remember, you owe me a proper night out~” Winking to the brawny blonde as her calculating and demanding mind made plenty of the idea that she would be 'due' a little something because of the deed which they were about to do, given the way that their conversation had gone this far and perhaps the fact that the easy-going attitude of this tanky titan was helping her to feel a little less like she needed to put on airs around her, Miss Bellucci couldn't help but be very bold as thought up a manner in which they could even the score; through hell or high water she was gonna see this woman on the dancefloor, even if it killed her!
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Post by Mia Kearney on Sept 29, 2020 10:08:29 GMT -4
Mia still had a few chuckles in her gut when Bianca gave her explanation, not enough to be rude they just hadn't quite cleared her system yet as Bianca explained herself... aaahhh... how old even was this kid? Mia understood she wasn't the oldest hero herself but she'd gotten the impression from some people that her muscular physique and rough skin could have some people placing her or her 30s or heck, once someone thought she was in her 40s. The roughness of her voice and the deeper tones didn't exactly help either but... damn kid, what the hell where you thinkin? Ah at least she could chuckle about it though, just a silly mistake from a kid, not like she wouldn't have tried to shoot above her level when she was young. She'd done it more than enough to get her fair share of rejections under her belt too. "As much as I'm flatterred by the assumption, naaaah... I barely get Jaz to play wingwoman for me so you're definitely off the table there sorry." Again, there was no intent to be harsh, but with false assumptions like that there were dangers. It was best just to try and draw a line without outright telling her to fuck off or something rude like that, just make it clear there was a definite border not to be crossed on these things for them. "Gotta admire your confidence though, calling yourself hot? Ya know what ya got I'll give ya that.~ Surprised you don't already have a dozen boys makin' ya offers with that attitude." Back to the business at hand a little though, she definitely had the confidence to pull off an undercover role, subtle or not so they had definitely made a strong choice here, nodding along as she said she needed a woman with her skills, though she did chuckle a bit at the thought. "Welllll you got the charm, the looks, the lack of clear mutations... and I'm pretty sure any other kid I work with either stands out too much-" She considered Kirk or Yuuto and their bombastic natures and the more in your face element of a summon quirk. "Or I wouldn't be able to trust them to avoid starting a fight from the word go." Examples of Feng and Jaz at that... she could have trusted Yasashi maybe but the guy was a fucking giant for a non-mutation quirk, so maybe not the best choice. Besides, he could get a little nervous about things still. "Nah, you were the perfect pick for the job, so let's get down to business..." Fishing in one of the draws in the van, lightweight and bolted to the surfaces, she fished out a pair of pictures, offering them across. The former was a picture of a young looking fella with a sly smirk and black hair, and the latter was a scarred up thug. Both shots looked like they'd been taken zoomed in from a distance, but clear enough to make out. "Our targets. Always travel together, the young ones your business. He'll be in the bar schmoozing I imagine, but he's the one with connections to the crime family selling off those 'make your own drug kits'. I want you to keep tabs on him, and, if you can, seperate him from the pack. It may be a little hard to keep-" She tapped the bigger fellas photo. "This guy off him. He's the main bodyguard we think. Every member of the crew changes in and out except that fella. Even if you ask him for a drink at the bar I don't think the two would ever split apart, but thats okay. I'll be in there too right after ya, we just need tabs on these two specifically." Reaching into another drawer, she retrieved a small black earpiece, simply offering it with- "Comms." And then held a hair pin and a set of refined glasses in each hand. "Camera. Up to you which one you take, the specs got it between the lenses, and the pin has it on the edge, so just make sure we got a clear shot before you step out... " She took a slow breath. "Just to be sure... you up for this? Don't think you gotta thrust yourself into this cause Red Horn said so."
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Sept 29, 2020 13:40:52 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile Jaz is that bitch huh~? So… If I get her on a night out with me, it definitely means she likes me more, doesn't it~? The lips of Miss Bellucci curling upward a little like a cats as it seemed that Mia confessed she didn't even like her so called partner enough to party with her, while she had been shot down a little with the remark the bright eyed beauty saw more promise in the fact than she probably should have, and imagined how much of a reward it would be to best the rival she saw if she got something from her that the white haired witch had not. “Teehee~ Who says I don't have two dozen, but I'm the sort of girl who likes to dream high, aim for the finest prize, rather than any prize~?” Grinning and biting her lip a little when it seemed that the woman also wished to pay homage to her allure as well, though she acted a little arrogant in her reception of the remark she was sure to try and twist it so that she might compliment her teacher as well, in her own way at least. “Heeheehee, charm~? Looks~? You'll make me blush~!” Beaming even more that she would have done with her quirk on full power when her mighty mentor seemed to take yet enough opportunity to praise her and even going so far as to nudge her arm as well playfully as she basked in the bliss that was this steady stream of gifts, the foreign femme showed both how well she had recovered from her fluster before and perhaps her immature spirit as she chirped joyously at what her teacher told her, and incidentally seemed to show not a hint of redness in her cheeks despite the remarks she had given. “I'm also not a bad actress either, done a few shows, so 'Stacy Stefani' will certainly be able to impress tonight, I guarantee that~!” The radiant raven riding especially high because of the way it felt like she had been hand-picked for this opportunity by a woman she respected immensely and happy to boast that little bit more because of it, while she was most assuredly delighted by how things were going that didn't mean she was full of only bluster and bravado as she assured her teacher of her credentials, since she well intended to give the action her all in order to make the most of the chance she had been given. “He's a bad guy huh~? Shame, he's kind of cute, in that bad boy way~?” Distracted for a moment however when she was presented with a pair of pictures, while one of the mugs was really too lacking in splendour for her to linger on for too long Miss Bellucci certainly found their main prize rather easy upon the eyes, and honestly felt just a hint of disappointment that she might have to take him down. He looked a little like her type, after all. “So you want me to get near them or… Should I keep my distance and just watch~?” Still, that eagerness she had to impress Mia overriding any superficial sense of appreciation she had toward that face and features, after trying her best to commit those two to memory as well she had her name the young woman looked to her teacher and showed an ounce of humility, wanting to get the job right because of how much she craved that validation from the wonder of a woman. “I think the clip is more me? I doubt I could 'sell' that geeky glasses girl vibe with what I'm wearing~?” Smiling as she was offered her discreet little ear piece and popping that into her right ear beneath the twisting tresses she had parted in order to make it even harder to spot, after a second she scooped up a reasonably stylish looking pin which was to act as her camera, and with the aid of a compact from her bag slid it into her hair so that the picture worked fine whilst the sable siren herself retained her sense of style. “It's fine, I think this is something I'm perfect for and… You've got my back, right?” It feeling just a little bit sweet that her teacher still seemed to feel worried about her and that enough to make her offer a softer smile as she lifted her soft fingers to the cheek of her teacher and looked into those red eyes with her own golden gaze to assure her marvellous mentor she was fine, she nodded at the woman and tilted her head as she reminded the red horn that she felt perfectly assured in her company, and then tapped the bug in her luscious lug to point out that they would be together in mind even if they weren’t so much in body…
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Post by Mia Kearney on Sept 30, 2020 12:23:02 GMT -4
“Mmm… I think the fact you’re even wasting your time aiming so high says so.” She teased back with a smirk, she was Bianca’s age once afterall, and while yeah, now and then the odd beauty out of her league caught her eye, having a wide selection of the more average, but still damn fine women kept her more than busy. She couldn’t go chasing after every fine ass woman for more than the night she saw them. ‘Course, she hadn’t known Bianca for long, buuuuuut she also didn’t think a kid her age would be wasting time with a woman her age if she had much easier options lined up. That was just her opinion though.~ “I mean, don’t get me wrong I get it, personally my favourite type of woman is the one that’s hard to get… but that kinda means an easy target like you is a bit low on the list. Sorry.~” She didn’t mean to put the girl down buuuuut… she also needed to make her priorities clear in that regard, and just slapping her with ‘your barely legal’, didn’t seem like it’d work when she looked like that.
“A few shows huh?” She tried not to linger too much on the compliments she did give, her brow quirking as she caught what the young woman was saying. “You actually been on TV? Anything I would have seen?” She crossed her arms, they were still driving so they had a minute or two to kill while they made their way there, and hearing one of her interns and maybe future apprentices had been on TV definitely caught her off guard. She knew kids like that lightning girl and salt one existed who tried to be more than just heros, but a full blown actress was still a surprise.
Back to business she let out a bit of a chuckle when it was pointed out the day’s target was ‘kind of cute’, Mia playfully muttering ‘they would be your type huh?’ as she seemed to go after people who weren’t gonna be that quick to return her interest. She didn’t say that last part outloud but she had a good internal chuckle about it at least. “Mmm… try and get the main guys attention if you can but don’t get yourself surrounded. Like if you can draw him away from his posy I’ll trust your judgement, but if you see yourself getting dragged into the larger group? Pull out. We don’t want you putting yourself in a risky situation.”
When Bianca reached for her cheek, Mia raised up her own meaty mitt between her cheek and those delicate fingers, giving a half apologetic smile, appreciating the gesture but feeling it best not to let this girl feel too close to her at the same time, all the same she gave a sound nod and spoke softly but with confidence. “Aye. I’ll be watching you from back here. Once I see an opening to clear out the others I’ll move in, but remember, you’re in civilian gear… you see me fighting out the corner of your eye? You just make sure these two don’t see the same thing aight?” She’d make sure Bianca knew what her role was here. Push came to shove she’d let the girl whip out one of her light blasts but with the prying ears of their driver she at least had to sound like she was on the ball, so she offered a quiet wink just to hopefully convery to Bianca that she didn’t have to be completely separate from the action if she felt there was something she could do… still though, her role WAS important, and she needed the girl to focus.
With the van pulling to a halt, Mia tapped a button on one of the monitors, showing a live feed of her turning around to do so from Bianca’s perspective. She glanced to it, and carefully shifted it a little in Bianca’s hair so the picture was good. “Alright… try not to toy with your hair too much… just head out, place across the street. Show your ID to the bouncer and he’ll let you right in. He’s one of our guys tonight so ya won’t have any issue… sure you’re good?”
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Sept 30, 2020 14:49:07 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile E-Easy target?! Something about the way that Mia called her easy seeming to feel like a tiny little knife which jabbed into her heart suddenly, though it was true that Miss Bellucci could on occasion be a little to free and forthright with her affections she didn't entirely like being told that by a woman she craved validation from, especially when it was used as a reason for said party to show her disinterest. “Well then… Thanks for letting me know, I suppose?” Disappointed to be sure but trying her best not to let the issue bother her but rather be something she might learn from, while she wasn't thrilled to hear such things from this mighty marvel the minx opted to try and see the situation in a sunny sense and assume she was being given a hint on how to snag her later on, and as such tried to act a little calmer and cooler than she had been. Like the charming Alisa, maybe? “Hahahah, not to act, a couple of times because of my dad's fashion shows?” Chuckling softly when she found the amazon assuming he had meant some televised appearance when she spoke about her acting, while her face had been seen in the media more than once it was more to do with her father than Bianca herself, though hopefully given her choice of career that was going to change in the not too distant future. “I meant more like school and local performances~? I considered taking up acting when I left school, or modelling, but then they announced the hero program in Italia, and that seemed like… Well, I could show off and do some good~?” Clarifying the fact that she had intended things on more of an amateur level but hoping that such acknowledgement didn't diminish the impression of her skill too much, the bright eyed beauty beamed as she offered a further insight into her history and motivation, though for some reason felt like some of this she had shared with her senior before. “Heeheehee, you think a girl like me can't find a way to pull a boy away from his friends~?” Still the image of confidence as she giggled and shook her head when next Mia implored her to find a way to separate their biggest target from the rest of the pack, though perhaps the foreign fox seemed a bit flippant toward the situation in light of her comment on the cuteness of said individual, she was still very assured of the appeal she could offer given the scenario she was in. “I told you before, this is perfect for me~” Perhaps having made the odd slip here and there on the occasions she had been paired with this titan of a teacher but now their arena moving to one in which she was 'queen' even at this young age, while she felt a little touched by the worry she was shown by the woman Miss Bellucci felt confident she could achieve her goals, and move with the mission if she needed to as well. It was cute to see the older woman fuss though. “Oooof, so I've gotta outdo you in appeal huh? Might be a hard ask~” If anything feeling like Redhorn herself might have been the one who was in need of having her anxieties eased rather than she, as her mighty mentor mentioned how she needed to keep the eyes of their prize upon her Bianca couldn't help but let loose a little joke, but sighed a second later as she offered a final nugget which she hoped would soothe the woes of the woman as well. “I'll be fine, the clubs around Milan, the fun ones at least, can be pretty cut throat too, any girl from there knows how to handle herself, even without a big strong woman like you to back them up~!” Shaking her head as she made a point of reminding her shapely senior of the place she had come from and hinted at the fact that she was more used to acts of misbehaviour than the stellar recommendation she received to join UA might have implied, with that she winked at the people within the van and scooped up her bag, emphasizing the saucy swing in her hips as she crossed the road to the club in question as she did so partly for the sake of the observer but also herself. Nothing helped a woman's assurance like feeling as sexy as sin itself, now did it…?
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Post by Mia Kearney on Oct 18, 2020 12:37:58 GMT -4
(sorry for the short one, just getting myself back in the flow of this one)
As she continued to show off her confidence in the face of potential danger, Mia shook her head with a chuckle and stood up to open up the back of the van for the girl with her, letting her take a step out and holding her eyes to make sure she did indeed realize the risk of the day's job. "Well just remember the risks at play here. Whether you get their attention or not your about to be on the ringside of a potential brawl of some high end quirkers so... keep yer head low if ya can. Don't worry if things get too hot for you in there."
She gave Bianca a brief flash of a wave before closing up the van behind her, not meaning to be rude but it likely wasn't a good image for her to be standing out the back of a van for the bouncer to notice her or anything. Speaking of the bouncer, as Mia would watch on the hairpin cam the bouncer wouldn't have any trouble letting her in as per the agreement they'd made with him under the table, Mia was already working on getting ready herself of course, a thicker hoodie rolled up over her shoulders before sinking back into her seat, waiting for any cue she could take.
As Bianca made it inside, the target wouldn't be too hard to spot. Sitting in one of those VIP areas, with a few lesser looking guards and a handful of women seated around him too for... clear entertainment. None of them looked too bright, easily more the kind there to be eye candy and looking for the next purse or latest shoes as some form of payment. It was up to Bianca now though how she handled any approach, as Mia remained silent back in the van.
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Seventeen Years
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"Bella Nova"
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Oct 20, 2020 13:02:11 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile Heehehee, that’s not bad, is it~? Sipping on something that tasted sweet and yet with a strange hint of bitterness as well which contrasted the overall fruity flavour of a drink that mixed lime with cranberry, while she had no idea whether or not she would be reimbursed for her outlay when it came to the cosmopolitan cocktail she had ordered the young woman had figured that when one was in rome they should do as the romans do, and was honestly rather enjoying the little mission thus far, though really that was no surprise to her. I’m not sure just how far she wanted me to take this fake ID thing, but one has to look the part, right? Besides, I bet she’d had her first sip of alcohol when she was at least my age… The role of a pretty little thing in a bar very much the thing she was born to play as she had told her teacher only a short while before, already she had fended off a couple of offers for company and a fresh round by those who certainly seemed to feel like she looked the part for the task with which she was presented, though hadn’t totally forgotten the reason she was here even if she was happy with her role as hot little starlet at the bar. “This is Nova, all quiet so far…” Lifting he hand up and resting her cheek upon it in a casual fashion when she had coolly allowed that golden gaze to wash over the room once more, Bianca pulled her drink back up a moment later and mimed the action of taking another sip as she used the item as a shield for her mouth, and murmured a little message for the people waiting in the van nearby. “They’re having the time of their life so far…?” Proving herself more apt at these undercover ops than one might have expected thanks to her fondness for playing the so called game on her nights out back in Milan, the sable siren smirked as she eyed the table on which she knew her targets were sitting through the reflection created by the mirror-like backing of the bar, and was happy to report that as far as she was concerned her infiltration was proving very successful so far. If they were suspicious, they certainly didn’t seem to be showing it as they knocked back champagne and laughed among themselves. “Though I have an idea of how to get their attention~?” Properly imbibing that bittersweet combination a moment later as she turned her eyes away just as she saw their lead turning his head in her direction and feeling quite the thrill when she did so, though Miss Bellucci had to keep reminding herself that she was here on business and that this was some cutthroat villain she was dealing with she couldn’t help but feel her excitement building from this cat and mouse activity, and knew all too well how to take it to the next level. “Excuse me, that boy over there… The cute one, do you know what he’s drinking…?” Perhaps some girls in a bar waiting for the pretty boy in the room to generously endow them with attention but not this impish italian, she knew all too well how the odd act of nerve here and there could really capture the interest of the right people and wanted to move things ahead as quickly as she could, after all Mia was waiting on her and she couldn’t spend the whole night sipping cocktails while her teacher sat in the van getting more and more impatient, now could she? Well she could, but not if she was going to show the woman just what an asset she could be as a so called partner…
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22 Years
Female
"Redhorn"
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Post by Mia Kearney on Nov 2, 2020 12:56:22 GMT -4
The younger target leaned back into his booth and chatted with his tougher looking companions and the women surrounding him in turn, seeming to talk about… well, who knows what at this distance but at the very least his crew seemed to be engaged, be it out of respect or sucking up to the guy who gave them their green. Whatever the case may be he didn’t seem to make any qualms about it, just enjoying the company being so pleasant, whatever their reasons may be. His bulkier guard didn’t seem to say or even react much, almost twice the guy’s size and slouched forward, it was a little hard to tell if he was even breathing at this distance, especially with his bulky stature, making him almost seem like a teddy bear who’s head was starting to tip it forward.
“Juuuuuust make sure you don’t have too much fun yourself.” Mia chimed in from her end of their connection, shutting a divider between the driving seats and her section in the back as she started to get changed herself, working out of her hero costume and into her usual casual wear. There wasn’t much she could do to hide the horn but funnily enough wrapping it in the bandages usually wrapped around her forearms had done well in the past. It was still a huge protrusion from her forehead, sure, but her name was RedHorn not whitehorn, that coupled with shades and stuffing most of her mane down the back of her shirt, definitely helped avoid some instant recognization. “I don’t mind you having a drink while you keep any eye on ‘em but just make sure you can handle it. Got a bad enough record without a drunk teen on it.” Her tone tried to remain playful, a genuine warning but definitely not one Mia genuinely felt the young woman needed, fixing her shirt as she glanced back to the screens.
When the young minx said she might have had a plan, Mia couldn’t help but chuckle to herself, though she didn’t press the mic button as she did, keeping it to herself. “Oldest trick in the book kid…”
With Mia mentioning she’d cover the tab she hopped out of the back of the van and started to make her way to the bouncer on the up and up at the front door, waiting for the guy she’d left back in the van to give her the all clear, resting her back against the wall beside the door. Her eyes dipped through the door when it opened to let a customer in, curious, but mostly it seemed the girl had this in the bag. No reason to keep an eye over her shoulder…
As for the small group leader, a waiter coming over to him with a scotch (Cause Yumi doesn’t know drinks beyond the obvious ones) caught his attention, clearly curious who bought him of all people a drink before the young minx caught his attention again, smirking and taking the glass, he left the group rather swiftly much to the disappointment of his company. While one of the lesser goons around him questioned and tried to stop him, he seemed to tell them to ‘keep the girls entertained’ as he ended up leaving only with the largest member of his group following behind him, sipping from the drink and placing it down on the bar beside Bianca, leanining into it himself, his guard standing back a few feet behind him.
“Ya know… usually I’m the one buyin’ a nice thing like you a drink…~” He tipped his head up at her with an idle, cheeky smirk. “Nikari.” He answered, giving his name before she even asked. “And…you?~”
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Seventeen Years
Female
"Bella Nova"
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Nov 4, 2020 14:16:06 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile “Heeheehee, well it’s all too easy to stand out from the crowd in that case, isn’t it~?” Giggling as girlishly as she could as her mark approached her and seemed to show an obvious sense of intrigue thanks to her ploy, though Bianca might have liked to say that her words and actions were something which had calmly and coolly arranged in order to entrap him, in all honesty she might have been lying if she said that some of how she responded wasn’t something of a honed reflex really. It was a useful skill of course, but not something she had to work hard on. Such a shame, he really is the handsome sort, isn’t he~? Perhaps the most significant effort she showed the simple action of reminding herself that she wasn’t some pretty face in a bar right now but rather a representative of the law who was looking to land some criminal, the closer inspection she was offered by his proximity was something that offered the dazzling diva only a greater sense of disappointment when she remembered that this dashing patron was far more malevolent than his tone and image suggested, and as such she had to guard herself from getting too caught up what was a job at the end of the day. After all, with eyes like those and that cocky attitude she could well see herself getting swept away if she didn’t. “I mean I’d hate to think a pretty little thing like me might fall in with a common crowd~?” Arching her brow as she opted to reflect that sense of mischief that shone through in the manner of the man she was meant to occupy, Miss Bellucci did her best not to let her golden gaze linger too long on the figure behind ‘Nikari’ so as not to draw too much suspicion, though honestly the ease on her eyes that the lead presented her with help that task immensely. “…Stacy. Stacy Stefani~” Holding her eyes on the prize as much as she could because even at the young age of seventeen knowing that those glistening orbs would hold far more promise than any other act or word could, the sparkling student stayed quiet for a second or two as she shared a little smouldering stare with the young man who had approached her and slowly allowed her lips to curl into a smile as she did so, offering her hand and the name she had assumed a moment later as she guessed she already had him under her spell, and now just needed away to fully distance the fool from the goon who followed him around…
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22 Years
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"Redhorn"
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Post by Mia Kearney on Nov 13, 2020 13:17:06 GMT -4
With the all clear from the man in the van, Mia made motions to move into the club, the loud music quickly hitting her ears with some discomfort. Ugh, she didn’t even like clubs like this as a teenager. How did people endure such loud music when they were tying to have a good time with their friends? Did the need to shout every fucking word not get on their nerves or something? Ah, whatever. She was here to get a job done. She could sound like a grumpy old lady later or something. Rolling back her shoulders and fixing her hood on her ‘disguise’, she caught on to the scene before her. Bianca had rather easily managed to get the group leader’s attention, leaving Mia to shift to the troupe he’d left behind. She paused with the flow of the crowd, a big woman like her easily stood out even then, sure, but on opposite sides of the room, she doubted he’d be able to catch on what was going on with the goons he left behind with most of his attention on Bianca.
“Hey boys!~” She chimed out with a clear fake chipperness to her tone, a warm smile on her lips as she addressed the lot of them. It was clear enough to them the moment they actually took in whoever this ‘fuckwad’ was that was addressing them, a number of them didn’t feel so calm and settled. Mia’s grin only grew larger. A number of the goons were quirkless by the looks of things and those that had one didn’t seem to be anything innately impressive. Mia casually unhooked that rope bar that separated their sitting area from the rest of the club, and gestured to the ladies room. “Girls? If you wouldn’t mind letting us do some business?~”
The girls looked to the worried men, then back to Redhorn… and quickly made the right choice to scarper.
Mia stepped through the rope bar, hooked it back up behind her, and slowly began to crack each of her knusckles individually.
“CHIE-!”
The thugs cry was inaudible over the loud club music, a little quieter at the bar sure but thick enough between each end of the room the cry for help had been pretty much inaudible. The smug looking little leader of the pack had most of his attention on the rather interesting young thing before him, resting his cheek into his hand and asking a perhaps surprising question for a man who was on the wrong side of the law to care about. “You ol’ enough to be drinkin’ here Stacy? I mean don’t get me wrong… you act mature, ya look mature… but I’ve been surprised in the past before.~”
Over the crowd Bianca may have been able to grasp the signs of conflict, but Mia was able to keep it contained to the roped off area the boys had been sitting in, slamming faces into cushioned surfaces and waiting for them to pass out while the others tried to pry her off. Dealing with them swiftly and, relative to the music, pretty quietly.
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141 Posts
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Seventeen Years
Female
"Bella Nova"
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Post by Bianca Bellucci on Nov 16, 2020 16:33:00 GMT -4
She stole my heart by showing me nothing more than her smile “Oh, you’re concerned about that, hm~?” The emphasis of the ebony enchantress on keeping the attention upon her and not the ruckus occurring at the other end of the club, fortunately for Mia this was a task that Miss Bellucci was more than skilled in, and as such she was happy to purr and play the doting little kitten in order to hold the interest of the man in front of her. After all, this was her bread and butter. “Don’t you worry, Stacy Stefani is more than old enough to be here, so no need to feel guilty about those wandering eyes~” Not letting herself be flapped by the fact he seemed to ask about her age because she was more than used to getting bouncers and men behind bars doing the same when she got up to a little bit of her own wickedness back home, the diva in disguise tilted her drink to take another sip from it and shook her head at the question with an amused smirk on her face, and honestly couldn’t help but use the odd turn of phrase she was given by her Italian origin to her advantage as she offered a little irony in her answer, though quickly made sure that her naughty little note would be forgotten against the wake of bigger issues in her sentiment. “But you know, now I think on it…” Taking another sip of her drink as she pulled her arms in tight to her and used as much of her fine form to hold the attention of the lad as she did her words, a slightly mischievous expression spread across the face of the foreign femme as she opted to make a playful little issue of his caution, and took a little risk on how much a guy like this might have wanted to impress a pretty young thing he was interested in. “I do feel a little bit surprised that you’d feel the need to ask~?” After all nobody more foolish than a man when he wanted to impress a girl, the saucy sable siren swayed a little as she batted her lashes at him playfully as she tried her best to ignore the action occurring beyond his gaze, and called out the concern he had showed in their combination in order to subtly undermine him a little bit. “I mean when I saw you, I thought you seemed like the sort of wildness who didn’t care what the law said?” In her experience these would be bad boy types holding their sense of pride in their image highest and from the view of this little vixen this one seeming to hold quite the sense of esteem in the power he perceived from his position, he looked like he liked to feel like the big man with his cadre of goons and doting girls, and as such would likely respond with a rather hefty eagerness if he felt his position being challenged, so it was all in the manner in which that was done so. “But maybe I’m wrong, I mean if you’re just a good boy, I might be too much woman for you~?” That where her gender and good looks could prove rather useful, maybe if a guy had called him out on that fact in a more up front fashion a fool might have blown his top, but here he was as a stranger in a bar who found himself intrigued by the spirited thing who showed him interest and yet told him as well she was something that he needed to earn, and what kind of egotist would refuse such an invitation really? Probably not one who ran with a gang of goons like this one, that was for sure…
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