~+ 𝐖𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐬 𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 +~

𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓫𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓼

Mhm dialogue in this chapter peachies
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𝟿 : 𝟻𝟽 𝚊𝚖
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𝔹𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕘𝕠𝕦 ⚠︎︎

"Dude why are you texting some rando you never met? He could be a rapist or sum shit!" Panicked an electric blonde in the Starbucks cafe, while making the swirly coffee.

"Because dunce face! I accidentally typed the wrong number when you gave me shitty hairs and I guess I've being stuck texting him every day." Fired back his explosive friend, who was aggressively writing down someone's name on a paper cup (( it's earth safe people stay with me))

"That's not how you spell my na-."

"It's is now." He growled at the customer handing the cup to his redheaded friend next to kaminari.

"Dude don't give him away your private info." Kirishima warned, "online chatting can be seriously dangerous." He spoke filling up the cup.

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Little did the ash blonde know. A similar conversation was happening in the same store, just a booth he couldn't hear from.

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"Todoroki-Kun this guy sounds very aggressive, are you sure you should be talking to him?" Voiced a short green headed male, his cheeks covered in freckles.

"Midoryia, there is no reason to get paranoid. He's really my first friend."

"That's hurtful." Pouted the male.

"You know what I mean. He doesn't seem like, I don't know—a rapist. Besides he's probably from like, Australia or something." Todoroki waved his arms around, thinking of the first country that came to mind.

"Judging by his number and name, I'd say he's Japanese." Midoryia said.

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"Look dude all I'm saying is to be careful about what you tell him, he doesn't seem all that smart." Kaminari continued the conversation Bakugou thought had finished minutes ago.

"Why is it, all the dumb ones be-friend me?" He questioned to himself as he realised how many Idiots he knows. "I know that extra!" He yelled at him.

Kirishima thought for a moment before grabbing the blondes phone from his back pocket, opening up the messenger app.

"Wait shitty hair, what are you doing!" He growled. Looking over the redheads shoulder to see him typing to the male they were talking about.

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"Oh he just messaged you." Midoryia says, hanging the phone to his friend across from him to see the message the mystery guy sent him.

Bakugou
Question, what's your opinion on Crimson Riot?

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"Why the fuck did you ask that?"

"Cause, if you gonna text him, he at least has to have good taste in music. Wait dude he's typing."