The same storyline but different victims, different blackens, different mascot, different talents, different protagonist, same people.
Wonder what will happen?
Inspired by a lot of current TalentSwap Au's here.
Art made by me
We all sat around the dining table in deafening silence, wondering what to do.
After a while...
"Well we can't just sit around doing nothing. We have to do something," Ikubasa said.
"Agreed! I suggested that we split up into an equal amount of people and look around the school," Taka suggested.
"So two people per group? There's sixteen of us, I think we can make it work," Kirigiri said.
"Great idea Kirigiri! I'll make the groups myself!" Taka exclaimed.
"Can I help?" Ikubasa asked and Taka nodded.
"Geez, we're letting those two pick our groups?" Owada asked, as he leaned back on his chair.
"Hey Mu-Mu has experience in splitting people up into groups! Don't doubt her abilities," Enoshima snapped.
"That's...reassuring," Maizono sighed.
Taka and Ikubasa began to write names down on a napkin that Ikubasa found.
They kept glancing up at us and Taka muttered words to her.
After a while...
"We're done!" Taka said.
"Ok hand over the list," Owada said.
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Some were happy, some didn't care while others...
"WHAT THE HELL?! I have to put up with him!" Owada shouted.
"Ikubasa place you and me together," Taka muttered.
"Hey we can't have any fighting here. So at least try to get along," Ikubasa explained.
Everyone spilt into the groups that they were assigned to.
Guess I'm with Ikubasa, I thought.
"Ok now where should we start?" She asked.
"I dunno. Just walk around and see what we can find?" I shrugged.
We did not have a plan going into this.
(At the gym)
We bumped into the first group, Fujisaki and Kuwata.
Wonder what did they have to say?
"There doesn't seem to be a place where Usami disappeared off to. No trapdoor, no teleportation system, nothing. She just," Fujisaki snapped her fingers, "poofed."
"Th-this means that sh-she is a different l-level than us. M-making her m-more of a th-threat than sh-she already is," I said.
"Yes true," Kuwata scratched the back of his head.
