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Ned has created chatroom "Ayo"

Phoebe: Heyyyy bestiesssss
Missing me already, aren'tcha?

Michelle: Maybe
And, dear god, change my name

Ned: On it sis

Ned has changed Michelle's nickname to MJ

Phoebe: Oh come onnn, Michelle sounds cute!! 
Doesn't it?
DoEsN't It? <33333

Ned: O_O

MJ: (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻

Phoebe: NOOOO NOT THE TABLE!

NOT THE POOR TABLE
WHY U GOTTA DO IT SO DIRTY

MJ: ...

Phoebe: ...
Flip it back.

MJ: No.

Phoebe: Yes.

MJ: No<3

Phoebe: Yes<3

Ned: (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻

Phoebe: O_O
Did you just-
Nah.
YOU TRAITORSSSSSSS

Ned: WE'RE WHAT NOW?

MJ: lmao

Phoebe: EXCUSE ME?! I'M THE VICTIM HERE

MJ: THEN I MIGHT AS WELL BE THE MURDERER--

Phoebe: BUT YOU ARE-
Apologise bby<3

Ned:  ┬─┬ ノ( ゜-゜ノ)
...MJ?

MJ: ...

Phoebe: *intense stare*

MJ: ┬─┬ ノ( ゜-゜ノ) 
My table, my rules

Phoebe: My knife, your life--

Ned: Hell naw Phibbs don't-

Phoebe: Just kidding~

Ned: OH MY GOD MJ HAS A POCKET KNIFE
JESUS F*CK--

Phoebe: LMAO WHAT?!?!?!
I'M LEAVING THIS TO YOU, MY COMRADE.

Phoebe has left the chat.

Phoebe smiled to herself, though it quickly dissappeared once she looked back outside the window which blinded her with the undeniably panoramic landscapes of Musutafu, much less Japan itself. And wait-- was that a beach?! She was going to live in a town with a beach she could go to?! And swim in?! And walk around?!

She wondered if she would even have the time, and what this hero school would even look like, anyway. Of course, she had been planning on doing some vigilante stuff despite it, so it's not like she cared all that much. Hell, she hadn't even read anything about Japan's quirk restrictions and rights. But does Diluc care about the Knights of Favonius? I dOn'T tHiNk sO--

Still, Phoebe felt a small pit inside her heart, an empty space where she once held those dear to her. It was small, but she felt like in time, she could only either fill it with fresh fondness, or else it would grow bigger and bigger until her loneliness felt unbearable, and how much she missed her friends would no longer be a concept, but a dreadful anchor weighing her down as she tries to swim back onto the surface in search of anyone who could fill this void inside her-- before she drowns.

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