And what about the boy who sat behind the phantom their leader and didn't tell a soul? What if he wasn't so passive, but instead worked the courage to join Akira and the thieves? Wouldn't it be a totally different story?
Started: March 03, 2018.
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"None of these posts are any good. Everyone's just bitchin' about their parents or their boyfriends."
It was another day. It had been a few days since the Phantom Thieves had last met up. As per Morgana's request, they had been living a relatively normal life. But today was different, they had all gathered at their usual spot on the rooftop.
Ryuji was looking at his phone. Of course, they had yet to find their next target. He gave a sigh.
"There ain't even a hint of a hint about a new palace..." Ryuji commented as he leaned back into the chair.
Ann glanced over at the blond. "We can't get everything online." She pointed out. Suzuki nodded from his spot on top of the abandoned desk.
"Finding a post with a name and location is asking for a lot." Suzuki commented with a frown. As good as Mishima's idea was, it was hard to use it. They weren't going to get anywhere like this.
Ryuji hummed and gave a slight shrug. "Guess we just gotta find one ourselves then!" He proclaimed.
"Are you seriously suggesting we look for a target that even the police have overlooked?" Morgana asked as he licked his paw clean.
Ryuji didn't say anything for a moment before sighing. "...Yeah, you're right. We should prolly just hold off 'til exams are done with, huh?"
They nodded in agreement.
"I think we can wait awhile and see what happens." Suzuki commented as he looked at the rest of them. First and more importantly, they had to focus on their exams.
It was just then that the rooftop down creaked open. Everyone jumped in fright, in a blink of an eye, Morgana jumped on top of Ryuji's head before hiding somewhere above them. Suzuki hopped off the desk and turned towards the door.
He was surprised by who he saw.
"This place is off limits, you know." Makoto said as she walked out towards the small group of misfists.
Ryuji slipped his phone back into his pocket and looked at the student council president with a deadpan. "..We'll get outta here once we're done chattin'." He responded, a frown on his face.
Suzuki hummed as he made eye contact with the brown haired girl. "What does Miss Council President want with us?" He questioned. It was obvious that she didn't come there just for a simple chat with them.
Makoto brushed her hair out of her eyes as she examined them. "Two troublemakers, the girl of rumor, and the infamous transfer student... Interesting combination." She mused.
"Great way to start a conversation..." Ann muttered under her breath.
Makoto's sharp gaze shifted towards Akira. "By the way, it seems as though you got to know Mr. Kamoshida pretty well." She pointed out.
