Morons Assemble
FixItFelix: Nope. I don't like Creepy Dude.
WreckItAll: What should we do?
ConspiringPeppermint: Can we diss Endeavour?
NocturnalPaintBrush: Are you serious? I know you want to grill that man but Creepy Dude is a total, extremely suspicious stranger. No.
FixItFelix: You're still on a timeout.
ConspiringPeppermint: Okay.
WreckItAll: He wanted analysis, didn't he? What if I analyze his own quirk?
NocturnalPaintBrush: You think he'd reveal his quirk?
FixItFelix: I don't trust Creepy Dude.
ConspiringPeppermint: What if he's a good person?
NocturnalPaintBrush: With that attitude, nope.
WreckItAll: You're insufferable too but you're good, aren't you?
FixItFelix: HAHAHAHA DUDE-
NocturnalPaintBrush: First of all, you're dead. Second, I'm not as suspicious as Creepy Dude. He seriously gives jester vibes. Lastly, I don't act like a conniving piece of shit!
FixItFelix: You scared the crap out of me the first time you tried humor!
NocturnalPaintBrush: I'M SOCIALLY AWKWARD, OKAY? AND MY HUMOR IS BEYOND YOU!
WreckItAll: I know it's probably not a good thing but I have a feeling we'll benefit from talking to Creepy Dude.
ConspiringPeppermint: My intuition says so as well.
FixItFelix: Oh please! You just want another person to yap on about how shitty Endeavor is (눈‸눈)
ConspiringPeppermint: Which is a good thing.
WreckItAll: ^
NocturnalPaintBrush: ^ but not Creepy Dude.
FixItFelix: Maybe you're right but big sis says no.
WreckItAll: Come onnnnnnn!
WreckItAll: Think about it! If Creepy Dude’s quirk really allows him to control the flow of data and access, you can learn the kind of security programming you always wanted to!!
FixItFelix: You're right!
NocturnalPaintBrush: DON'T TEMPT HER!
ConspiringPeppermint: Too late.
WreckItAll: He knows everything about us already, doesn't he? We'll not reveal any more personal information.
ConspiringPeppermint: ^
NocturnalPaintBrush: Fine. We'll start slow and I'll be the first to ask him questions, being the most sane out of us four.
FixItFelix: Press X to doubt
ConspiringPeppermint: X
WreckItAll: X
ConspiringPeppermint: X
ConspiringPeppermint: X
ConspiringPeppermint: X
ConspiringPeppermint: X
NocturnalPaintBrush: Stop! I get it!
ConspiringPeppermint: X
ConspiringPeppermint: X
FixItFelix: I didn't ask you to spam X, dude!
ConspiringPeppermint: X
ConspiringPeppermint: Ok.
WreckItAll: What now?
NocturnalPaintBrush: Let me try first.
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To Accidentally Stir A Hornet's Nest
FanfictionIzuku and his friends just want to chill and obsess over their interests. How did the end up with Satan as their leader, again?
