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I've recently gotten into My Hero Academia and I don't regret it one bit! I LOVE THAT SERIES! :D And because I'm me, I can't help but make another fanfic! XD

This is based on the actual tv show, Impractical Jokers (it's hilarious, highly recommended!), that exists in real life. I just replaced each person in that show with of these four characters: Midoriya, Iida, Todoroki, or Bakugou. Each chapter is based on an episode I actually watched!

I hope you guys enjoy! :D

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Episode: Ass-Cream

Today's challenge on UA's Impractical Jokers is: SELLING ICE-CREAM WHILE PRONOUNCING IT WRONG. And the first person going up is none other than...Todoroki Shouto.

And a rather accurate choice too, since he is after all, half-hot and hot-COLD.

He is already dressed in the employee's get up at the ice-cream shop and is anxiously waiting for instructions from the rest of his friends who are communicating with him with a microphone in a hidden room, away from the ice-cream shop.

The hidden cameras are already set up and the episode is ready to go!

Todoroki gets all shaky as he adjusts the small microphone behind his ear. That's how he'll be able to hear the instructions his friends are going to give him.

Midoriya starts the show.

"I—I've heard this pronounced wrong all these years,"

"What?" Iida asked.

Midoriya tries his best not to burst out laughing as he said this. "Guys, it's...it's...it's pronounced 'ASS-CREAM.'"

Iida and Bakugou nodded as if it couldn't be more obvious. "Ohhh...right, 'ass-cream.'"

"Yeah, ass-cream, not ice-cream," Midoriya repeated himself into the microphone for Todoroki to hear on the other end.

The young fire-and-ice quirk user was already getting sweaty hearing this. He put two fingers on his forehead to stabilize himself as he walked down the aisle behind the counter of the ice-cream shop.

A weak smile forming on his face. "Are you sure of this...?"

The three jokers burst out laughing behind the scenes. They knew that this was going to be a great start!

Todoroki lets out a long breath before entering his 'ice-cream shop employee mode.' Two young women walked up to the counter in front of him.

He clasped his fingers together and rested his elbows on the counter. Forcing a smile on his face, he faced the two women.

"Hot outside today, right?" He tried to sound as welcoming as possible.

"Perfect day for ass-cream," Midoriya instructed through the microphone.

"Perfect day for..." Todoroki stops halfway through the sentence and dropped his head a bit to hide the increasingly growing smile on his face. Ok, how is he going to go through with this?

The jokers laughed once again seeing his reaction to the instructions.

Taking a deep breath, Todoroki finally said it.

"Perfect day for ass-cream."

He quickly stood up from the counter and looked away, trying to look as natural as possible. Luckily, the women in front of the counter didn't seem to notice the mispronunciation.

She nodded in agreement. "Perfect day. Wait, aren't you the boy who won second place at the Sports Festival?"

Todoroki felt panic surge through him. It's bad enough that she knows who he is, and now, he's about to ruin the way she looks at him a few minutes from now. But he can't just say that he's not who he is...

"Yeah, yeah! I'm the silver medalist guy...Todoroki...Shouto..."

The women and her friend gasped. "Wait a minute, why are you working here?"

"Uh...part time...I'm training to um...control my tendency of overusing my ice powers by making and selling ice-cream..."

That did it. The three jokers began rolling on the ground with tears streaming from their eyes and Midoriya hitting Iida's back with his fists with each outburst that came from him.

The woman nodded in approval before looking at the menu of ice-cream on the bulletin board above Todoroki.

"Can I try the chocolate hazelnut?" She ordered.

"ASS-CREAM," Midoriya reminded as Todoroki bent down to grab a cone from the shelves below.

"Chocolate hazelnut?" Todoroki repeated to confirm.

The woman nodded. "Yes."

"Ass-cream?" Todoroki quickly said.

"Yes." The woman caught the mispronunciation this time and took no time to correct him. "'ICE-CREAM.'"

Midoriya pointed at the screen that is displaying the live recording of Todoroki in the ice-cream shop. He still had tear streaks down his face.

"There she goes, now she's got it."

Back inside the shop, the woman quickly explains her reason for correcting Todoroki. "It's 'ice-cream.' Sorry, I can't help it. I'm a speech therapist."

Todoroki nodded politely as the three jokers snickered, trying to keep their laughing to a minimum.

"But just one ass-cream?" He asked the woman again.

The two women just look at the white-red-head dumbfounded, causing laughter to emerge from the three other jokers. Todoroki could feel the heat increasing in his body from embarrassment. He can't get out of this.

He attempts to make this seem as normal as possible. "I—I'll get both a set of ass-creams."

The non-speech therapist woman shook her head. "No, I'm good. I don't know what I want."

"Oh, you don't know yet!" Todoroki gave a small thumbs up.

"I'll make your ass-cream," he points at the speech-therapist. "Then I'll come back and I'll yours," he points at the other woman before walking towards the ice-cream machine.

The speech-therapist couldn't let it slide. "ICE."

Todoroki turned around. "You want ice? Here I got ice."

With that, he began freezing tiny droplets of water on the ice-cream machine with his left side and sprinkled it inside an empty ice-cream cup before handing it to the woman.

The three jokers applauded and laughed at how hard Todoroki was trying to make it seem like he's not pronouncing anything wrong.

The speech-therapist just smiled and sighed in defeat.

Several minutes later...

The women left with their ice-cream and Todoroki is now dealing with a new customer. A man who bought three cups of ice-cream.

"These three to go?" Todoroki asked the man, who nodded.

He bent down to grab a paper from the shelves below to put the ice-cream cups inside. The three jokers immediately thought of something to make him do.

"Todoroki, punch a hole in the bottom of the bag," Midoriya commanded.

Todoroki had a what is going on in your fucking mind? look plastered on his face. He reluctantly carried out the deed.

Rip! The bottom of the paper bag was torn open as soon as Todoroki's fist punched right through the thin material. He silently apologized the man.

"Now put the stuff in! Put the stuff in!" Midoriya cried.

Refusing to make eye contact with the customer, Todoroki put the three ice-cream cups into the broken paper bag, but the bottom cup just protruded out from the giant hole from the bottom.

The man looked on in amusement as Todoroki pushed the bag containing his ice-cream cups towards him and then walked away to get out of this shameful situation.

But the man wasn't mad or anything, in fact, he just looked at the bag up and down, trying to decipher whether or not he could carry these cups without dropping them.

Which he deemed he could not.

"Can I get a new bag?" He asked.

Todoroki turned around and answered the man like any good employee would do. "Yeah sure."

"Punch a great big fucking hole in his new bag, half-breed," Bakugou commanded as he punched his hand.

Once again, Todoroki did as he was told. He punched a hole in the new bag he got for the man and began putting the ice-cream cups inside.

But this time, none of the cups remained inside the bag. They all fell out from the hole in the bottom and onto the counter without spilling.

The man had no words as Todoroki handed the empty bag to him. He walked away again. But walked back when he saw the man picking up his three ice-cream cups from the counter.

"What'd you do?" Todoroki asked innocently.

"You ripped it," the man laughed as he picked up his ice-cream cups.

Midoriya sees a solution to this problem. "He needs a bigger bag clearly."

"Well, yeah, duh! Took you long enough to find out, nerd," Bakugou crossed his arms.

Inside the shop, Todoroki went over to the section for larger bags and took one out from the pile. He walked back towards the man, who was still not upset for the condition of his previous two bags.

"You know what you need, a bigger bag," Todoroki said as he let an almighty punch right through the bottom of the large paper bag.

It was so great that his entire arm up to his elbow went straight through the hole of the paper bag. The three jokers gave him yet another round of applause.

Several minutes later...

Todoroki is now dealing with a new customer and this time, it's a young boy. A young boy who really looked up him since the Sports Festival. Oh boy...

"What would you like?" Todoroki asked in a gentler tone.

"Vanilla with sprinkles," the kid pointed at the menu behind Todoroki.

"This kid wants sprinkles?" Bakugou repeated.

A light bulb flashes over Iida's head as he took over the microphone. "Count out 50 sprinkles. EXACTLY."

Todoroki sighed as he went to the back room to grab some sprinkles in an ice-cream cup. He returned a few seconds later with the sprinkles and the vanilla ice-cream the kid ordered.

"You wanted the junior with rainbow? That's 50 sprinkles," Todoroki dumped the entire pile of sprinkles from the ice-cream cup onto the counter.

The kid looked at his dad at the sight of the young hero he admired counting tiny sprinkles on the ice-cream shop counter.

Todoroki concentrated as he picked every individual sprinkle carefully and put it on top of the vanilla ice-cream.

"One...two..."

The kid and his father began laughing. Todoroki did his best to ignore their surprised stares and continued to count.

"There's been a sprinkle shortage," Midoriya suggested as a reason for why he's counting sprinkles.

"There's been a sprinkle shortage and we have people who use them too liberally," Todoroki explained like a professional.

"Ohhh," the father of the kid nodded in fake understanding. He wasn't oblivious, he knew that there is no such thing here.

"So now they want exact counts for them," Todoroki kept on counting. "Thirteen...fourteen..."

Suddenly, another man showed up next to the kid and his dad. He looked at Todoroki suspiciously.

"Do you have to use your hand?"

Todoroki gulped. He knew that sooner or later, someone's going to complain. He quickly thought of a reason to defend himself with.

"Th—they wanted me to count by hand..."

"They have to count," the kid's dad defended.

"It'll go a lot quicker if you don't talk," Todoroki quickly added.

The three customers remained silent. The three jokers burst out laughing. Eventually, they got tired of watching Todoroki count and gave him a new command.

"Ah, that's fucking enough," Bakugou waved his hand.

"Dump them all," Midoriya said excitedly.

Todoroki swore under his breath as he swept the remaining sprinkles onto his hand and dumped them onto the vanilla ice-cream.

He placed the ice-cream cup in front of the kid. He and the two men behind him held back their laughter at the sight of the finished product.

"Let me say one thing," Midoriya quickly added.

"Let me say one thing," Todoroki repeated.

"You two gentlemen," Midoriya said.

"You two gentlemen," Todoroki repeated.

"Made a beautiful child!"

That, Todoroki did not repeat immediately. He mentally whacked the back of his head as he lifted a finger towards the two men in front of him. Sweat was building up behind his neck.

"Made—made a beautiful child," he finally coughed out.

The man who is not the kid's father leaned forward in shock and confusion. He too had a what is going on in your fucking mind? look plastered on his face.

And that did it! Todoroki's shift is now over!

"'Kay guys, time for the delivery," Midoriya reminded as he put the microphone down.

With that, Midoriya left the behind the scenes room and walked towards the ice-cream shop where Todoroki was working. A large box in his arms.

Immediately upon entering, Midoriya began clapping and singing, getting all of the other employees in the shop to sing and clap along.

"For he's a jolly good fellow! For he's a jolly good fellow! FOR HE'S A JOLLY GOOD FELLOW! Which nobody can deny!"

Midoriya opened the box he was carrying and revealed a large white rectangular cake with blue frosting decorated along its sides.

But it was the image on the top of the cake that got Todoroki's attention.

Yep, it was a detailed image of his face close up.

He began laughing at the sight of his face printed on the cake. Laughing darkly, Todoroki took a swing at the cake, only to realize it's not soft.

It was frozen.

Midoriya gasped at the action. "Why are you punching yourself!? It's frozen, you fool!"

He held up the cake next to Todoroki's face to compare. A nearby employee looked from the cake to the real thing.

"Oh wow, you lost a lot of weight," she admired.

This time, all four jokers burst out laughing.

And that's the first chapter of this small series of reputation-destroying tasks and punishments for these four My Hero Academia characters!

Stay tuned, my dear readers! :D