This is where it all began, involving a wayward ambiguous schoolboy, a humbly dignified boy scout, and a minor stray delinquent, who instigated such a pity conflict upon their very youth.
"Conflicts Spread Curse a Plague"
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"You see the plan very well, now listen the fuck up," Eli started his speech after a brief explanation of the plan in the whiteboard drawn by Sheela. "All of us in this underground. I'll just say, I am proud of all of you. And I'll be even more prouder when you show me that we can actually eliminate those punks for good," he said. "Nonetheless, when I see our rise myself, I realize that we are not just a gang, but we are a pack, a pack of pledgeful and loyal guys, and girls, of course," he said. "Did I do good?"
"Evidently," Febby said.
"So, have you decided who's who, man?" Don asked.
"Unfortunately... I didn't," Eli said.
"Alright, let me handle this," Drock barged to the front. "I know a thing or two about assigning people with the right part."
"Be my guess, Drocky," Eli welcomed. "48 people, couldn't you believe it?"
"Right, let's start with you besties," Drock pointed at Ethan and Ritter. "You guys would make good goblins, Cash-Grab for you two," he said. "Now you two gals," he pointed at Vanessa and Febby. "For some girls, you guys love trouble."
"Oh we do, Drock, when it comes to a pledge," Vanessa growled.
"That's the fuck I am talking about; Supply-Destroyer for you two," Drock said.
While Drock sorted the team for every person, the four commented on the job.
"Can't believe we are doing this, man, ahaha," Kro said.
"What, you calling it quits?" Pastuzo questioned around.
"No, I think it is gonna be fun," Kro said.
"Oh, this, this better be fun. And it pays, real money, man," Pastuzo craved.
"I hope the prefects won't be there," Leopold hoped
"Oh trust me, after this, there won't be any prefects," Pastuzo patted Leopold. "You are going to feel what freedom is like. Can you believe it, man?"
"Yeah, I guess," Leopold said.
"Guys, Drock's coming," Clayne whispered.
"You better not screw up the jailbreaks, Herman," Drock said.
"Don't worry, me and Ben can..." then Herman touched his head all of a sudden.
"You ok, man?" Drock asked.
"Yeah, yeah, fine," Herman said.
"You better fucking be, you had a beer didn't you?!" Drock teased.
"It is not like that," Herman said.
"Then suit up!" Drock ordered the two. "Man, always with him," he said as Herman left. "Now you four," he pointed at them. "Well, Clayne, I never expected you to be good with the sciences. Did Febby give you those books?"
