The sound of the typing of a keyboard and a mouse clicking echoed throughout the dark info club room. The only light inside the room was the light that came from the many computer monitors that sat atop the desk, illuminating the one who sat that the computer's face.

Info Kun pushed up his red framed, square glasses as he continued to type away. A small, devilish smirk spread across his face as he worked, knowing damn well the type of things he was publishing and the type information he was working with.

Through the sound of his music coming from he red headphones, he heard a knock at the club room door.

"Come in." He called with a sigh, pulling down his headphones as he continued to work.

You slide open the door, carefully walking in and closing the door behind you. In your hands, you held a folder. You walk up behind Info Kun's chair, carefully eyeing what lay on the white computer screens.

'What do you need?" Info Kun asked in his naturally deep voice.

"I got the pictures and information you asked for." You inform him.

Info Kun's eyes seem to light up a bit at your words. He smiles as he tilts his head up ever so slightly. "Have you now?" He asked with a tone you often heard when he was happy with something.

He held his hand out for you to place the folder you held into his hand. Instead, you decide to gently toss the folder on the desk.

"Thank you." He huffs as he runs his hand through his red hair. "May I ask what exactly you managed to get me?"