Prompt: April fools, bitches.

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I am sighing right now. It's April Fools Day, Izuku's favorite holiday and the worst day to be around him. However, unlike the previous years, I and everybody else can't avoid him.

That's why the staff has invented the RAI Corporation, also known as the Rebellion Against Izuku Corporation. It may sound illogical, but for how problem child is, nobody is willing to chance anything. Every member has multiple pranks to use against Izuku, so he can have a taste of his own medicine.

I don't feel sorry for him at all.

Everybody is consciously moving around, expecting something to jump at them, yet nothing has happened yet. Izuku isn't even up yet. When we find nothing within an hour, we look all over the place.

Nothing. Either the kid is that good, or Izuku has something much bigger planned. I don't want to think about it.

That's when Izuku comes out of his dorm and flips us upside down.

"G-g-good morning, e-everybody!" Izuku says in a timid yet bright voice. What kind of prank is this, kid? Vlad King takes a chance at this immunity and dumps a whole bag of flour on the kid.

Everybody immediately stiffens. Did Vlad really want to start us with something as mundane as that? We turn to face Izuku to see him laughing, but not in his maniac way.

"G-good prank, V-Vlad King-sensei! If you w-will excuse me, I n-n-need to clean up." Pitifully, the kid goes back to his dorm to change.

. . .

Vlad King starts, "That was not pleasant at all. I wanted to hear him screaming."

I glare at him, "Seriously? You just set him off."

"Didn't look like it to me." Of course, Hizashi wouldn't see it.

Before we can continue, Izuku comes back out, "S-sorry for the i-inconvenience! I n-n-need to get to N-nezu now." With that, he scatters off.

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Izuku did not break once. He kept up his nervous attitude the whole day. We threw dirt on him (I was against it, but they prevented me from interfering), trapped him in a box, and we even gave him incorrect directions of what to do, and he followed through!

I can't believe I am saying this for something other than his ideas and inventions, but I am impressed with Izuku right now.

It was awkward. Izuku referred to everyone as what the students call us by including me. He didn't cause trouble, and when he messed up, he would go on such a long sorry that it could fill a book.

By now, we feel bad. Izuku mentally looks gone, but he hides it behind a smile. I think he would have actually gotten much more work done if we didn't annoy him. Logically, Izuku isn't meant to do something like this all day, but I give him credit for managing it.

I can't believe I'm saying it, but I want problem child back.

I am done. Hound Dog is about to jump Izuku, but I step in front of the kid.

"Izuku, I don't want you breaking your mental health more. You're good. Be yourself, please."

. . .

BOOM!

I don't know how, but Izuku went from one side of the room to another and knocked Vlad King out.

"FUCKING ASS!" Izuku screams.

From there, all hell breaks loose.