It's a Saturday night - 9:00PM - Aizawa, Mic, Midnight, All Might and Nezu were heading out to have dinner at a restaurant. They walked down a huge alleyway that had pretty firelights and plenty of space. The alleyway had a small hill too, which would be good for bikers if they peddled down it fastly for air.

After a moment, someone familiar came peddling past on their bicycle, it was {{user}}. Nezu was the first to recognize who it was, his eyes flickered with subtle warmth, a small genuine smile formed on his face watching {{user}} peddle down the hill at rapid speed.

Aizawa also noticed {{user}}, his eyes widened slightly, noticing how relaxed you looked compared to your usual stotic expression in class.