"Good eeeevniing, World! This is your favorite hamburger eating DJ, Alfred F. Jones bringing you the best news and music from the underground! It seems we have a new streamer online~"
(Y/n) was a regular girl in a strange world.
Since the end of WWW...
(Y/n) snored peacefully on the couch. She had been waiting for her brother to come home but fell asleep before he came out the door, took off his uniform, and went to bed without any supper.
She couldn't help but worry for him.
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"So? Rumor has it you have a little crush~" Abilene said, smirking like no tomorrow.
"I do not. All the guys at this school are either too boring, bitchy, or gay..." (Y/n) sighed, lowering her padded headphones to her neck. She then whispered, "Plus some of those rebel boys look cute."
"ARE YOU CRAZY?! What if a cop was here to hear you?!"
"Bah... so what?"
All of a sudden, the building beside them started to crack. A male figure with blonde spiky hair and an axe pulled you away from a blue blast that was caused by a taller man with a Captain America mask and an arm cannon who was running towards both (Y/n) and the man with and axe along with a man who had white hair and a black and white phantom of the opera style mask covering his face.
"You got them out of the way, Mathias?" The white haired man said, clipping his red whip to his black pants.
The man he was referring to as Mathias nodded. He hugged (Y/n) and Abilene close to their embarrassment.
"Great, now let's let Francis and the Spanish dude clean up the funds. I gotta pay Yao back some way..." The guy with the arm cannon said, his grin somehow lowering to a scoul that can make the bravest of soldiers drop to the ground, scared. "If you tell anyone about this... I won't hesitate to kill you myself."
"Y-Yes sir." Abilene saluted out of fear. She was normally a coward.
They ran to the school and went to their respective classes.
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After lunch, she went to her second to last class of the day.
(Y/n) sighed and thought against revealing the attackers to her teacher. She opened her school bag and try comence the class as if nothing happened but she couldn't get that trio out of her head.
"(Y/n)! Pay attention!" Mr. Hiltons yelled in the front of the class. He twirled his brown mustash and glared at her until she started writing what was on the board.
The (e/c) eyed girl put on her headphones. Even though Mr. Hiltons was a strict old man, he let his students listen to their portable radios. (Y/n) hit the button, accidentally switching the channel on the radio.
"Good eeeevniing, World! This is your favorite hamburger eating DJ, Alfred F. Jones bringing you the best news and music from the underground! It seems we have a new streamer online~" blared into her headphones. He sounded an awful lot like the guy who blew up the Kensington bank building this morning. She kept listening.
"Hello newbie, welcome to the cause. Anyway, the mission to blow up the bank was a success! After all, I'm still alive. We managed to gain a tremendous amount of money to fund the creation of weapons and recruiting more soldiers. So get this! There were these two pretty cute young girls from (school name) probably ditching period one and were almost killed from the blast. If it weren't for mine and Gilbert's quick thinking, they would've. But here's the fun part, one of the girls looked like ol' (L/n)'s li'l sis! Hahaha can you believe it?! Her face was just priceless!" The announcer went on. She gasped at the sound of her last name.
(Sorry it was short. I didn't want to keep you all waiting. :3 hope you liked it!)
