The Nether Institute, also known as Evil Academy, was much quieter than usual. A school that emphasizes on misbehaving and violence yet there is only silence. Raspberyl, the so-called "Number 1 Delinquent" of the Netherworld checked her calendar, to see if she had planned anything special for today.
"Hmm…let's see now. Oh hey! There's a blood drive going on today!" Raspberyl cheered in delight. Raspberyl's glee quickly turned to a frown however when something came to mind. "Although…it would be nice if another person participated in the blood drive with me." At this time of the year, Raspberyl's best friends, Kyoko and Asuka, would leave the school for training in order to hone their skills even further.
"I wonder who'll go with me? Mao is out of the question. Fake Hero Almaz and Princess Sapphire are on yet another romantic getaway. Who else is there?" Raspberyl said.
She sighed, mildly disappointed. She always enjoyed volunteering and helping others in their need, but it would've been nice to have someone to share it with.
"Ah well. I guess it's just me again." She said as she proceeded to the nurse's office. As she trekked the seemingly empty halls of the school, she heard…screaming? A rather high-pitched scream at that.
"That sounded like it came from the assemble hall. As the badass delinquent of this school, I can't just leave them there!" Raspberyl exclaimed with a sudden air of confidence in her voice. "This heinous villain will come to fear my iron fists of love!"
She ran towards the hall, opened the door, and what does she find? Prinnies in agonizing pain.
"Oh. It wasn't anyone important. Lame…" Raspberyl said, disappointed. Actually, her eyes did catch the person causing said harm to the prinnies: Salvatore the Magnificent.
"Alright you good for nothing bird brains! Listen up! I demand that you all transform into super robots, harness the power of the sun, and travel back in time in twelve seconds!" Salvatore yelled.
"W-w-what! That's impossible dood! What do want from us dood!" one of the prinnies said, albeit sobbing. Salvatore glanced at the soon-to-be unfortunate prinny.
Salvatore shot the prinny once in the head, with her quick reflexives. The other prinnies fell to the floor in utter shock.
"Any other objections?" Salvatore said, irritated.
"N-no Master Salvatore dood!" the others said in unison.
"Good. Now get to transforming!" Salvatore yelled. "So tell me. What are you doing here, Miss Delinquent?" The Diez Gentleman said, turning towards Raspberyl while the prinnies were panicking about.
"Oh…uh…I…" Raspberyl said, somewhat nervously. "Well, I heard a scream, so I ran to here. I didn't realize it was just a prinny."
Then, all of a sudden, an idea struck Raspberyl.
"Hey listen, do you by any chance want to donate blood with me?" Raspberyl said. In hindsight, asking one of the most dangerous Diez Gentleman to do a rather delinquent-like thing might not have been such a good idea.
"Excuse me! You're asking me, Salvatore the Magnificent, to do such a delinquent act? Why should some of my extraordinary blood go to some weakling? Hell, where is the excitement in 'donating blood' anyways!" Salvatore responded.
So much for that. That is until a smirk crept onto Raspberyl's face.
"Fair enough. I was trying to make a suggestion. Clearly the 'Magnificent' Salvatore isn't up for such a mighty challenge." Raspberyl said, while grinning.
"W-what! How dare you make such accusations of me! There is no challenge that is too 'mighty' for someone as magnificent as I!" Salvatore said, matter-of-factly.
"Great! Then we can do it together!" Raspberyl said.
"Yes! Indeed we shall…wait wha-" Salvatore was cut off as Raspberyl grabbed her hand and dragged her to the nurse's office.
"I've gotta feeling this will be the start of a beautiful friendship! Just think of all the volunteer work we can do together!" the glee-filled Raspberyl exclaimed.