“If we pull this off,” Ivy said, fiddling with the buckles on her bag, “we’re set for life!”

“I… this isn’t a heist, right?” Brook asked. “You said we weren’t really stealing anything-”

“Nah, it’s just a… just the prestige, I guess. And think about it! That’s a lot of power for someone to have. We’d be heroes.”

“Is that what they’d call us?”

“Of course that’s what they’d say!” Ivy straightened up, entirely decided. “Why, do you think this is the villain’s path?”

“Yes! You’re describing this like some kind of theft, and that’s never a good thing! Who is going to support some students trying to take what doesn’t belong to them?”

“In fairness, the stones don’t really belong to anyone…”

“Shut it, Ash!”