[center][color=brown][h1]Toru Ayanokoji[/h1][/color]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/1jgjDLH.png[/img]

[b][color=brown]"And so I return!"[/color][/b]

[@Nobodyistoorelevanttothepost][/center]

It hadn't exactly been too long since Toru had entered his dorm room. His roomie was nowhere to be found, which meant he had nobody to bug with pointless questions or jokes. How dull. What was the point of having a roommate if they weren't there at your beck and call? People these days... 

[color=brown]"Ah, there's nothing to do in here but sleep!"[/color] Toru moaned. Something of note is that his body did not require rest, like other peoples. Like food, such an action was merely something he learned to appear more like an average human being. Plus, keeping himself occupied 24/7 was more or less impossible and waking people in the middle of the night because you're bored or because you want to screw with them was generally frowned upon. So he only did it occasionally. 

Digression aside, Toru'd spent a fair amount of time in the locker resting his eyes. He really wasn't in the mood to do some more of that, at least not right now. As mentally exhausted as he may have been dealing with some of the unique individuals this school had to offer, sleep wasn't going to fix that. Suffering the impending boredom that the night would bring, Toru thought of ways to mess with the person who would eventually return to this room. 

A standard whoopie cushsion was briefly considered, but Toru was a professional. Novice pranks like that were beneath him. He also considered a classic: placing a bucket filled with water above the door, but he recalled the last time he attempted such a prank. The person who triggered it had a quirk that did not react too kindly with the water, and Toru got into actual trouble. Plus, nobody laughed. No, he must go even further beyond the novice and the classic pranks! He must create a new, original prank that was sure to catch his prey by surprise! It'd have mustard, it'd have hotwheels, hell, it'd even have a machete. This idea he suddenly developed was perfect! Yes, he must---

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zwZISypgA9M&ab_channel=Frayricks]*RING RING*[/url]

[color=brown][i]What the actual hell is this?[/i][/color]

Ayanokoji would not classify what suddenly blared through the room as "music", but that was perhaps what it was trying to be. He jumped up, having been laying down on his bed as he was concocting a new prank, and quickly searched the room for the source of the noise. It did not take long and the culprit was a phone, his phone. [color=brown]"Oh, I forgot I picked this as a ringer. How obnoxious. I wonder if my roomie had to deal with this?"[/color] He flicked the back of his head as he realized, picking the phone up and glancing at the screen. Aside from enough missed calls to fill the memory card, there was one text: 

[color=red]"Boy howdy old partners. I have a small request, and I know we haven't talked in forever but in order for me to truly shine in class 1B, I need a specialized team of operators for my plan. I call it "Fuck Amane." And I know, great name, great concept, it can't go wrong! Meet me outside the bathrooms so we can discuss logistics. I was thinking we could somehow punch him in the face as well without getting in trouble because we could provoke him or something so he hits Momoru first. Any ideas, save them for the meeting, I'm on my way there now. Oh, this is Lysander, aka best wire quirk in the school."[/color] the text read. 

Would this be his first text from someone who wasn't his mother? Perhaps. And as sad as that may have been, something else bugged him. [color=brown]"What kind of low-tier [i]prank[/i] is this?"[/color] he thought to himself. Yet, he also recalled the situation he was in. He could go along with this 'prank', or he could hope boredom did not claim his unlife. 

[color=brown][i]I suppose I'll take what I can get.[/i][/color] 

Toru left the room, walking past the group that had gathered in the dorm hall, even recognizing a couple. They seemed in a hurry, so he bothered not with greeting or otherwise interacting with them, instead passing them by and heading towards the bathrooms that this 'meeting' would apparently take place at. Hopefully, they'd end up doing something more 'prank-like' than baiting someone into attacking them. That actually sounded somewhat villain-like, now that he was concentrating on the subject. Yeah, they should do something cooler, less evil! Something like the prank he was just thinking about! Yeah, that's right they should...

[color=brown][i]...Oh shit, I forgot! I think it involved ketchup and legoes? No, that's not it...damnit! My magnum opus![/i][/color]