New Around the Block
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  • Reads 778
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  • Parts 28
  • Time 4h 6m
Ongoing, First published Sep 05, 2016
You are a superhero, or at least you try to be, it's hard to fight criminals when another superhero group always beats you to the crime scene. They are the Goofy Goobers, a group of all guys who gets all the attention, but you don't mind because you get to have a normal life. One day, when your crime alert goes off, you see that the Goobers are already on sight, but according to the report they weren't doing so hot. So you decide to, instead of eating ice cream and watching how it plays out as usual, you decide to go and help. But mostly, you had run out of ice cream and were too lazy to go to the store. From then on, your life becomes an adventure, and you never thought what was going to happen would ever happen.
The Goofy Goobers and their hideout and powers all come from Everything-Girl from her book The Perfect Trap and Snippets of the Past. Just giving credit for the character ideas because they are her's.
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