《Minecraft youtubers|| Bnha x Mcyt || crossover》Meanwhile...
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He got more irritated, the man with light blue hair itched his neck, he was frustrated when he seems them.
"Secret U.A students names are unknown, our reporters are currently trying to get information about the mystery kid and why he didn't show up in the sport festival." the group of villains are just watching the news, they mostly want to gain information. Though the news is completely useless since U.A is doing everything in its power to keep the kid's quirk information quiet. The leader was pissed at the blonde they were covering along with the one with pink hair.
"tch." the man nearly punches the T.V. before getting stopped by Kurogiri.
"Remember the plan." The person in a suit spoke, the light blue-haired one scuffed and sat back down.
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"Ranboo, I hate it here." Tubbo whined, getting bored, the teacher was trying to help them but, it seems like they were in a whole different world at the moment.
"Me tooo Ranboob." the blonde in the white and red shirt agreed with his best friend.
"What do you want me to do—" Ranboo sneezed and teleported to a different cement mountain. The two looked at each other, ~an Ideaaa~
Ranboo teleported back.
"Do that, take us outside!" Tubbo demanded. Ranboo, though he doesn't like to disagree, shook his head.
"No." the black and white-haired boy declined, Tubbo was stuttering.
"Fine, I didn't want to teleport anyway." the boy with little ram horns crossed his arms, trying to guilt Ranboo. Tommy did the same.
"I know what you are doing, and it won't work." Ranboo crossed his arms. Tubbo groaned in defeat, Tommy groaned.
"C'mon big man. Just once." Tommy asked politely.
" " Ranboo deadpanned with reverb.
The bench trio started to 'agressively reason' with each other. While Techno was Wilbur not to start a Tornado.
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Wilbur threw the book and it disappeared.
"Fine, I guess I WON'T make a tornado." Will-I-am scuffs.
"You can make tornados?" Izuku asked.
"I can do anything-" Wilbur looked at Techno.
"I can do MOST things." He corrected himself. Techno stretched, he literally did nothing this whole time, all he did was just talk to Wilbur and nothing more. Techno grabbed the Orphan Oblitoror and spun it around.
"Techno stop, you might accidently stab someone with that." Wilbur put Midoriya in front of him, once again making the green-haired kid into a meat shield.
And just like that, the sleep-deprived man announced the class was over.
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"What does Aizawa mean by 'improvment in your costumes'" Phil asked, walking with Wilbur, Techno, and Puffy. Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo were back at the dorms, probably bathing in riches.
"I don't know, I think my costume is pretty good." Techno spoke while wearing royal attire, a skull mask of a boar, and a golden crown.
"I wonder if the development studio can fix this." Wil said, showing a massive cut at the back when Philza had canonically killed him.
"My bad mate." Phil sighed. Midoriya was deep in thought. He was still thinking about something else, All Might's words, "You're still trying to imitate me."
Techno chuckled a bit as the trench coat looked a bit big on Wilbur.
Midoriya looked down at his hands, still not knowing what to do even though Philza f-ing Minecraft gave him advice. Puffy had a worried expression on her face as she watched the kid mentally struggle.
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"That kid has too high of expectations." Puffy whispered. The group agreed.
The four of them just looked down the hall seeing two other kids, one in pink and the other was Iida. They were talking about something but they truly didn't care that much.
The brown-haired girl saw Izuku and started running towards the boy.
"Don't run in teh hallway!" Iida yelled.
"Deku, are you here for costume improvements, too?" Uraraka asked, waving at the boy. Izuku turned his head towards the sound of his friend.
Techno quickly used his cape and blocked Phil, Puffy, and Wilbur from the explosion.
Iida and Uraraka's expressions changed quickly as Deku was affected by the explosive reaction. Techno put down his cape, which acted as a shield of some sort.
"oowww." a feminine voice spoke from the cloud of smoke, Techno looked at Puffy, she was fine so it confused him on who got hurt.
"You know, you really shouldn't just put everything you think of together!" another person spoke.
"'Failure is the mother of invention,' Mr.Power loader." the feminine voice quoted.
"— as Thomas Edison once said. Even if what i made doesn't work the way I planned, that foesn't mean it was a waste of time—" the dust settled revealing someone else with Pink hair and non-alien-like looks.
"This isn't the time for that!" the man with some type of yellow helmet yelled, "Will you listen to me for once, Hastume?"
Uraraka's face looked like she just witnessed a murderer, which she didn't.
"Oh? When did you get here?" the person asked Izuku, she was fine since Izuku was used as some type of cushion to lighten her fall.
Deku averted his eyes, Wilbur chuckled, though the other members weren't sure why. Once again, Uraraka looked like she watched someone murder another person.
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"Sorry about that sudden explosion!" the girl apologized, standing at full height.
"It's been a while, huh? Hero course students, um..." she paused.
"I've forgotten all of your names." he continued, the dream SMP folks laughed quietly at the remark.
"I-I'm Izu-Izuku Midoriya." Broccoli boy introduced, he was flustered. Uraraka was just out of it, she was glaring at the boy coldly.
"I'm Tenya Iida!" the kid in square glasses yelled, his arm moving in a robotic type fashion.
"I'm the man you used as an advertising tower during teh sports festival tournament." he explained, Wilbur wheezed as Techno mumbled the words 'advertisment?'
"I SEE!" the girl spoke turning her head towards the boy complaining, and shortly after she turned herself quickly.
"Well, I'm busy developing my babies, so...!" Hastume started walking away.
"Um, wait, I wanted to ask Mr. Power Loader about improving my costume.." Izuku explained, the girl stopped.
"Improving you costume?" she asked, turning her head towards the group, Puffy was comforting the poor Uraraka, she looked like she just saw a ghost.
"Sounds interesting!" the person with red goggles on top of her head exclaimed, moving closer to Izuku.
"Hatsume." the yellow helmet man called.
"Its fine for you to come in and out of the studio now that the dorm system is in place, but if you go while in here any more, I'm going ot banish you!" the man threatened, Uraraka is now fine after a few minutes of comforting from Puffy.
"U-Um." Izuku stuttered.
"I've already heard from Eraser Head." Mr. Power Loader continued.
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"You're here about changing your costume as you develop your ultimate moves, right?" he asked, before getting a response they invited them in.
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The place was all metal and industrial.
"it's like a secret hideout!" Izuku stated; Uraraka's attention was on a drill she just picked up. Wilbur panned his vision over to a corner with mass amounts of cool little trinkets.
"Now, show me the instructions for your costume." the shorter man asked, putting his hand out.
"It's in the case with your costume, right?" the man asked, his hand still out, waiting for them to hand it over. the dream SMP folks just looked at each other. Wilbur took out a piece of parchment paper and doodle his trench coat on a stick figure.
"I have a license to make costumes, so I'll tinker with that what I can using that." the man exclaimed. They need a license for making clothes? the dream SMP folks questioned.
"For small changes and repairs, I can just report what I changed to teh design company and they'll do the paper work for it, bur for major changes, we'll have to fill out an application and ask the design company to do it." they explained, their hand still out for the papers.
"Then, the government will check the new costume, and once it's approved, it'll come back here."
All that for some clothes? Phil crossed his arms.
"Anyway, the agencies we work with are the best," the man explained some more.
"So we usually get them back in about three days." he explained. Wilbur leaned on Techno and Yawned.
"Um, I was think about how I could lessen the strain on the ligaments of my arm." Izuku questioned, Phil wanted to say shut up to the kid, but then again, he wasn't in the position to speak.
"Is something like that possible?" the broccoli boy asked.
"Um, MIdoriya, you... fight with your fists and fingers, right?"
"If that's the case, then itd be possible to do pretty fast with just a little tinerking." the man typed something into the computer. Deku looked relieved
"Isn't that great, Deku?" Uraraka asked.
"Y-yeah" Deku agreed. Puffy watched as the girl they call Hatusmae hugged Deku.
"Yes, Yes, I see."
"H-Hatsume, what are you..?" The girl with a pink hero costume asked.
"I'm touching his body." she replied.
"WOAH THERE BAKARU" Puffy pulled Hatsume off the boy, lifting her up by the back of her shirt with ease.
"Yes, yes, much more solid than he looks." she kept talking, Puffy cringed a bit, along with the rest of dream SMP.
"Werid champ." Phil spoke. Izuku was having a full-on existential crisis.
"MIss, don't go touching poeple's body like that." Puffy scolded. the girl broke off her grasp and before they knew it Izuku was in a mech-type suite.
"My baby that Id been saving, a powered suit!" Hatsume completely ignored what Puffy just said and started to talk.
Izuku tried to speak but got interrupted, "This high-techn baby can read the contractions of your muscles and support your movements!" the girl with red goggles explained. Puffy sighed, this is like teaching her ducklings not to run into lakes with food.
"It's baby number 49" she clapped.
"I'm fine with just the support for my arms..." Izuku got a full sentence out, amazing progress.
"START!" Hatsume yelled the progress bar was going down.
"Wow, it's amazing! It's moving on it's own!" Midoriya exclaimed though he was a concerned expression along with Uraraka.
"Huh? Wait, it won't stop... wait..." the suit started to turn, out of concern Phil summoned a katana-like sword ready to destroy it.
"Stop." The girl pressed a button and the mechanism had passed.
"It looks like I made a mistake in it's operational limits program." the crazy-looking girl spoke.
"Fundy would have a field day with that robot." Wilbur joked, the group laughed.
"—I'm sorry." though she apologized it didn't sound sorry at all. Techno looked on the ground.
"Are you all right?" the girl with brown hair asked.
"All I ask for was a brace for my arms, but my torso ended up almost getting twisted off..." the poor boy had his hand around his waist, must've hurt like a butt cheek on a stick.
"This is fine, too. It'd probably be useful as a capture Item." the girl with red goggles reasoned. Philza sighed.
"I don't even know why we came here." the boy in the bucket hat put his hand on his cheek.
"Me neither, I think my outfit is pog." Techno remarks. The group laughed
" Um, I would like you to strengthen the cooling device on my legs..." he whispered to Mr.Power Loader, trying not to get the psychotic girl's attention.
"If that's the case, then..." sadly it failed since she heard what he said.
"There's THIS baby!" the girl had somehow equipped some type of engine in light speed on Iida.
"Hey-"
"This is an electric booster for super coolers that can cool thins that give off heat! [inset more explanations here]" she explained, though it was what he needs, it wasn't what had he had in mind. Deku and Uraraka were retreating.
"Isn't it cute?"
"No, I don't need to change my booster, Hatsume!" the boy with rectangle glasses yelled.
Before the girl could activate the device Puffy grabbed the button out of her hands.
Iida took a sigh of relief.
"EVERYONE STOP!" Puffy yelled, her hair puffed up more.
"You, YOU NEED TO LISTEN TO WHAT OTHERS SAY!" she scolded Hatsume, something about Puffy just made her shut up.
"And YOU"
"You need to say no and physically say no. " Puffy pointed at Deku, the boy was embarrassed, the dream SMP group agreed. Captain Puffy sighed as she walked back to her group of friends, she crossed her arms. The girl with pink-hair walked away, her perky attitude came back once more.
"But well, if you all are aspiring to be heroes, then you should treasure your relationship with her."
"I'm sure you'll be calling on her after you become pros." the three 1-A students were dazed by what they said.
"Take a look at that pile of junk." the man turns his head towards the hoard of random gear.
"Those are all support items Hatsume has made since staring school."
"Even when school's not in session, she's here tinkering with something." he sighs. "I've seen many students in the support course in my career, but Hatsume really is special."
"It's been just a little over four months since we started school," Izuku notes looking in awe of this lad— I mean the pile of support items.
"she's already made so many." Deku spoke under his breath, Wilbur took this chance to walk over there and mess around with the trinkets.
"Common sense is the collection of prejudices acquired by age eighteen," said Einstien." Mr. Short yellow hat man quoted.
"She is unafraid fo failure, constantly thinking of new ideas and trying them out." he kept talking while Wilbur was just having fun pressing bunches of buttons; do not fret, they are not attached to any explosives.
"those who are innovators are not bound by existing ideas." Izuku listened to the man's words, seeming to have realized something.
Philza looked at Techno, he was not listening to anything at the moment, he was completely distracted by Wilbur.
Philza sighed, he walked over to Deku, which was having a revolulation.
"Iida, can you teach me?" Izuku rushed over to the one in the glasses, Philza raised his eyebrow.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about but wait a minute!" the other anxiously backed up a bit, the energy the kid was giving off was too much.
"You may not have noticed, but we haven't made progress on any of our costumes." Iida exclaimed. Philza wheezed. Techno put his attention to Philza.
"Oh, that's right!" Midoriya anxiously back off, bumping into Philza Minecraft.
"Hey, mate." Phil greeted, the kid quickly shifted to apologetically bow.
"s-s-s-s-s-s-sorry." Izuku apologized.
"You seemed to have a small realization about something?" Philza asked nicely while straightening out his Kimono.
"Huh? R-really." Izuku asked
"Speaking of which, are you changing part of your costume?" the green-haired boy asked the group.
"I want to control my nausea more..." Ururaka answered 1st. Hatsume heard this, there was a gleam in her eyes.
"Is that right?" the girl asked Uraraka.
"In that case—" Puffy pinched the girl's ear before she could equip the thing that looked like a barel filled with TNT on Uraraka.
"No explosives." Puffy pulled it out of Hatsume's hands. The Deku group started to back up, Hatsume was still advertising her 'baby' towards them.
The inventions started to smoke, Techno used his cape to block Wilbur and Philza from the smoke bomb.
The invention exploded, thankfully Puffy and Hatsume survived. Puffy huffed out a smoke cloud she inhaled on accident.
"I'm sorry!" Hatsume apologized, was she sorry? only time will tell /hj
Techno grabbed Philza and Will and just put them behind him, making sure if there were any other explosions he would protect them from it.
"Ducklings! are you alright?" Puffy headed over to the three that were just on the ground, it was such a pitiful sight.
"he's fine, he has plot armour." Techno exclaimed, Philza and Wilbur chuckled. They were just out.
Puffy picked the group up and started booking it to the dorms.
"AAAAH MY POTS ARE BACK AT THE DORM!" Puffy yelled running down the halls. Wilbur burst out laughing as Puffy screamed 'pots' down the hallway of a high school.
"..."
"ANYway we're going to go..." Philza smiled, grabbing Wilbur and Techno.
"We don't need any 'hero' costume upgrades, we only came here thinking you could sew Wil's coat." the blonde in the bucket hat explained then quickly booked it out the door before the 'Hatsume' could do anything.
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Puffy was at the front of Dorm, as she opened the door, an iron ingot hit her right on the face. The dorm was a mess, there were supplies everywhere, Tubbo somehow got up a massive throne made out of stacked furniture, Ranboo was on full ~NOPE~ mode, he was just sitting on the ceiling. Which, may I say, is breaking the laws of Physics. Tommy was on the ground screaming at tubbo and Ranboo for being 'higher than him.
"What the fuck?!" Puffy asked, staring at the mess in front of her, she is not going to fucking clean this. She shook her head. Puffy put the three kids on she was carrying on the carpet.
"Y'know this isn't my problem, you aren't my children." Captain puffy reasoned with herself, grabbing healing potions.
"Puffffyyy-"
"WHAT THE FUCK!?" Philza walked in, he saw the mess and got pissed.
"WE WERE GONE FOR LIKE... 30 MINUTES!?" Philza asked, staring up to see that Tubbo was just sitting there. He saw Ranboo and just ignore him, purely because he is the biggest Ranboo apologist.
Techno and Wilbur held in their laughter as Tubbo refused to get down from his throne of couches. he had to fly up and bring the failing kid.
"NOOOO!" Tubbo screamed, still flailing around.
"I WANT TO FLY TOO!" Tommy yelled, raising his hand.
"That can be arranged." Techno spoke, grabbing his younger brother by his shirt.
"NO! PUT ME DOWN!" Tommy screeched, the three kids don't the carpet woke up, seeing complete chaos. The dorm looked like the lunchroom the other day, minus the mass amounts of food.
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