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One day, Natsu and Happy entered the Fairy Tail guild and looked around until they spotted a certain blonde mage sitting at the bar. "There you are, Lucy!" Natsu said, grinning as he and Happy approached Lucy Heartfilia. "Hey, you guys," Lucy replied as she turned to greet the pair. "What're you guys up to?" "We just found the perfect mission to go on!" Natsu replied, grinning as he turned to Happy. "Show her, little buddy~." "Aye, sir!" Happy replied, nodding as he reached into his green sack before pulling out a flier and holding it up in front of Lucy. “"Ghosts have been haunting family home for several nights. Need someone to exorcise them,"" Lucy read the flier aloud, then stared curiously at the pair. "An exorcism job? Do either of you even know the first thing about exorcising ghosts?" "No, but how hard can it be?" Natsu retorted, smirking. "All we gotta do is go over, kick the crap out of these ghosts, and collect the reward~. How hard can it be?" "That's right, Natsu,"

One fateful day, at the Special Fire Cathedral 8, Shinra Kusakabe was walking down the hallway. "We haven't heard any word on the White-Clad or the Infernals for a while now. Whatever they're up to, I'll need to be ready," Shinra muttered as he walked down the hallway. In the meantime, I wonder if I could ask Iris out on a date... Walking down the hallway, Shinra eventually reached the office room and headed inside. Upon entering, he looked around and noticed Takehisa Hinawa sitting at his desk, filling out paperwork. "Good morning, Lieutenant," Shinra greeted Hinawa as he went to sit across from him, prompting the latter to look up from the papers he was filling out. "Good morning, Shinra," Hinawa replied while looking over at Shinra. Upon looking up, Shinra discovered that aside from wearing his orange jumpsuit, the lieutenant currently wore a purple turban adorned with a black disc with a white spiral in the middle of his forehead. "Umm... th-that's an interesting hat you've

One day, Denna and Lexy decided to meet up at their friend Samantha's apartment. Once there, the trio started discussing ideas amongst themselves. "I'm telling you, girls, we could totally make some cash using these huge asses of ours," Samantha remarked. "Just think, if we upload a video of ourselves and enough people like us, we won't have to work a day for the rest of our lives!" "I think you're onto something, Sam," Denna remarked, nodding. "Still, what sort of video could we post online that'll get people's attention?" "Hmm... I know~," Lexy chimed in. "We could post a video of ourselves using our butts to do normal stuff? That's sure to get tons of views~." "Hmph. Fat chance," Sam scoffed. "There are already tons of videos like that online. We won't stand out." "Oh, yeah?" Lexy retorted. "I'd like to hear you come up with a better idea." "As a matter of fact, I've already got one~," Sam said, smirking. "Why don't we post videos of ourselves dancing with our

"Haa! Haa! Hiya!" After picking Pan up from kindergarten, Piccolo brought her to the mountains to train her. After a sparring match that nearly lasted an hour, the pair decided to stop for a quick break. "You're getting better, kid," Piccolo remarked as he drank a water bottle Pan had brought him. "Your moves are still a bit choreographed, but you'll get better as you progress through your training." "Thanks~," Pan chirped as she drank the rest of her water, then turned to Piccolo. "Mr. Piccolo, can I ask you something?" "What is it?" Piccolo asked. "Well, now that I've finally learned how to fly," Pan asked as she began hovering around Piccolo, "I was wondering if you'd teach me a few techniques." "You want to start learning some techniques?" Piccolo asked, staring suspiciously at Pan. "Yeah~! I want to learn how to shoot energy blasts like you and Papa~," Pan replied, nodding. "Can you teach me some of your moves? Like the Masenko or the Light Grenade." "Hold on, Pan,"

*Rustle* *Rustle* "Are you sure we're going the right way, Natsu?" One day, Natsu Dragneel, Lucy Heartfilia, Lisanna Strauss, and Wendy Marvell were following a map that Natsu had acquired during his last mission. Currently, the group of mages was walking through a dense forest, following Natsu past several bushes and trees. "Relax, Lucy. I know what I'm doing," Natsu retorted before staring down at the map. "Now, which way is East again...?" "I hope we don't end up lost...," Lucy sighed as she ducked her head to avoid a tree branch. How on Earth did I let Natsu talk me into coming along on this trip...? "Don't worry, Lucy," Wendy chimed in, smiling up at her blonde colleague. "Natsu may seem rash at first, but he's got a great sense of direction." "Wendy's right, Lucy," Lisanna chimed in. "With that trusty nose of his, there's no way Natsu can get lost." "You're probably right, Lisanna," Lucy retorted, nodding. I sure wish I could share Lisanna's confidence in Natsu. It's not

*Ding-dong* One fateful day, the bell at U.A High rang, bringing class to an end as the students left the classrooms and headed to the on-campus dormitory. In the case of Izuku Midoriya, the first-year student was on his way to Class 1-A's dorm when he was approached by one of his classmates. "Hey, Midoriya, wait up," a familiar voice cried, prompting Midoriya to turn around and spot Ochaco Uraraka approaching him. "Hey, Uraraka," Midoriya greeted his classmate. "What's up?" "Do you have any plans this evening?" Uraraka asked as she walked up to Midoriya. "I was planning on having a study group after dinner, and I was wondering if you'd like to join me. You're way better at figuring out Mr. Ectoplasm's math equations than me." "I'd love to, Uraraka, but I have to go to the mall and pick up a limited-edition All Might figurine from one of the shops before they sell out," Midoriya replied, smiling sheepishly. "Sorry." "It's alright," Uraraka replied, then turned and headed down the

{My Hero Academia} *beep-beep* One morning, Shoto Todoroki was awoken by his alarm clock going off. After reaching over to shut his alarm off, he sat up and was alarmed to find a familiar girl standing in the middle of his room, her black hair currently done in a large afro. "Yaoyorozu...?" Todoroki asked while staring up at his classmate. "What're you doing in my-?" "It's about time! I've been waiting almost an hour for you to wake up!" Yaoyorozu snapped impatiently. "Now, come with me to the mess hall so I can cook you breakfast already!" "I appreciate the offer, Yaoyorozu, but I can cook my own-," Todoroki asked, only to be cut off as Yaoyorozu grabbed his hand and dragged him out of his dorm room. After leaving Todoroki's room, the pair rode the elevator to the bottom floor and headed to the dormitory's mess hall. Once there, Yaoyorozu sat Todoroki at one of the tables before heading to the kitchen, returning minutes later with a plate of curry. "Here! I slaved away over the

"Thank you, folks. I'll be here all week," One fateful evening, in one of Berlint's comedy clubs, a comedian finished his stand-up routine with a bow before exiting the stage. Backstage, the comedian was on his way to this dressing room when he noticed a figure holding an accordion and standing in the middle of the hallway, their face obstructed by shadows. "Ah. I see I've got another adoring fan," the comedian remarked before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a pen. "I suppose this is the part where you ask for my autograph?" In response, the mysterious figure began playing their accordion, causing a small compartment to open as a small barrel popped out. Before the comedian had time to react, the mysterious figure pressed a key on their accordion, prompting a blue laser beam to shoot out and strike the comedian, enveloping his body in a bright glow as he underwent a startling transformation. *Poof* By the time the light faded, the comedian looked down and found himself

One fateful evening, one of the guards at the Metro City Penitentiary was taking roll call. "Lady Doppler?" "Here." "Behemoth?" "Here." "Pierre Pressure?" Upon calling out one of the prisoner's names, the guard received no response. Curious, he went over to one of the cells and peered inside, finding no signs of the inmate anywhere. "What the-? Where'd he go?" The guard asked as he used his key to unlock the door and entered the jail cell. "This is bad! This is really bad! I'd better call the warden and let him know we've got an escaped inmate!" "Zat won't be necessary, Monsieur guard," a voice remarked, prompting the guard to turn around and spot a man dressed as a mime emerging from the cell's dark corner. Before the guard could attempt to subdue the inmate, the latter clapped his hands together and summoned a swirling pattern that emitted a hypnotic light. Upon staring at the spiraling light, the guard immediately slipped into a hypnotic trance. "Now, zen," the inmate said