"What the fu-" the scarred man said in shock as you looped your arm into Twice's and launched yourself off of the scarred man's hand, flipping backward over Twice, and bringing him to the ground and you landed on your feet,  Twice groaning in pain.
                          
The strings came back to your fingers, as you sighed harshly, feeling hype.
                          
"Thanks, new guy. Now pay up, Numero Dós." You said as Twice groaned and handed you $200 in all 20 dollar bills.
                          
You licked your thumb and counted the money, a serious expression plastered on your face.
                          
As soon as you counted it was all there, you sighed and put the money in your top.
                          
"Ah, I love being me. Now get up, you're blocking my way." You said, kicking Twice lightly from his position on the ground.
                          
"Y/n, you have got to stop trashing the place." Kurogiri sighed as he handed you your beer.
                          
"Aww, c'mon Kurogiri! Can't you make an exception for your favorite raging bisexual?" You asked, fluttering your eyelashes at him with a sickly sweet smile as Kurogiri sighed.
                          
"I'm always making excuses for you, aren't I?" He asked as you took a swig of your beer.
                          
"Yup! And you love it!" You exclaimed, before turning around.
                          
"Oooh Kurogiri, can I have one?!" Toga asked pointing at your beer.
                          
"No Toga, you are 17," Kurogiri said as Toga pouted and grabbed her juice box.
                          
"That's not fair! Why does Y/n get one?" Toga questioned as you chuckled and turned your head towards Toga.
                          
"That's because I'm 22, honey." You said as you turned your head towards the new guy.
                          
"So, new guy. What's your name?" You asked, pulling out a joint.
                          
"I go by Dabi." He spoke in a low, gravelly voice as you chuckled.
                          
"Dabi... Dabi, Dabi, Dabi...I like it." You said, fully turning your body towards him.
                          
"No! What's your real name?" Shigaraki asked as you rolled your eyes and your upper lips curled as your growled and turned to him.
                          
"Shut it, Eczema. I'm talking." You barked as Shigaraki sat back and folded his arms, obliging to you.
                          
Shigaraki knew better than to mess with you, even though he was the leader. You've been in the League long enough to become like a sister Shigaraki never had, so he knew what you hated and what you didn't hate, and you hated being interrupted while you spoke.
                          
"And what do they call you?" He asked as you chuckled.
                          
"Y/n L/n. Aka Puppeteer." You said, spreading your hands as if you were introducing yourself to a crowd.
                          
"Aren't you worried about telling me your real name? What if I took this information to the authorities?" Dabi asked with a smirk on his face as you chuckled.
                          
"I'm not worried in the slightest. And if you did take this information to the authorities, which I know you won't by the first 15 minutes of you being here, I could kill you in the most merciless way possible and make damn sure no one finds your body. Wouldn't be my first time getting away with murder anyway, so you'd just be another one of my...puppets." You said, looking into the turquoise-eyed man.