《delivery girl》Ch.45
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Zeus and Woo Bin were shocked as they went through the bags of all of the J-High students. While their behavior wasn't the best, they at least deserved points for creativity.
Those who had been caught were forced to squat for an extended period of time.
"We hope the guilty parties won't hold a grudge against us. There have been a lot of schools here, but J High has got to be the worst."
Some girls sucked up, others were busy criticizing the two counselors. Zeus was obviously the favorite of the judgmental little assholes.
'I hear you little buggers! I'm an official youth counselor!' Won Bin thought with gritted teeth, watching all of the students flock towards Zeus.
"Excuse me, did you turn in your phone?" He asked.
"Yes." Mira answered obediently.
"I know a girl like you would," Zeus said with a friendly laugh, "I was asking your friend." He finished, nodding his head at (Y/N).
The girls turned to look at (Y/N), who had been zoning out.
"Miss?"
"Huh?" She turned to look at Zeus. He was now giving her an amused smile. "Oh, yeah. I turned it in."
"Good, it'd be a shame to get punished so early into the retreat." Zeus said with a smile and a nod before walking off.
Then, the recreation games began.
Vasco had made the burn knuckles one of the most competitive groups playing. He was having the time of his life until he saw Daniel's group.
(Y/N) and Zoe stood on either side of him, Zoe and Daniel giggling at (Y/N)'s focused expression.
After that came the talent show. The bakery department showed off their chopping skills, some girls with colorful hair from the beauty department did a cute little dance. Duke performed a rap, gaining a few more fans in the process.
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The counselors sat in the back, appalled. 'What sort of school is this? Never seen anything like this.'
'They are something...'
'This is fun.' Daniel thought with a smile. 'I'm glad I came.'
Doo, however, has different ideas.
"Hey, come this way." He said with an evil grin.
"What? Why?"
"Shh! This wasn't easy hehe."
"Tada... We're here!" He said, swinging open a room's door.
"What's this?" Zack scoffed, Daniel standing behind him.
'Huh?!'
'?!'
'T-The Beauty Department talent show girls?!'
Elsewhere, all chaos was breaking loose.
"(Y/N)-ie~ Come on! We're all girls!!" Zoe whined, tugging at the back of the girl's hoody as she tried to walk into the bathroom to get changed.
"It's true." Mira shrugged, pulling her shirt over her head.
"I don't care." (Y/N) grumbled, swatting Zoe's grabby hands away and slamming the bathroom door closed.
Zoe huffed and pouted at the closed door, causing Mira to chuckle as she pulled her sleeping shirt over her head.
"Watch this..." she mouthed, causing Zoe to perk up.
"(Y/N)! Why didn't you tell us you packed so many snacks?!" Mira shouted, ignoring the shout of 'shut up!' From the next room over.
The bathroom door slammed open.
"Don't touch those."
Zoe pounced, dragging (Y/N) to one of the beds.
The anarchy caused both of them to ignore the knocking on the door. Mira giggled and moved to open it, gasping when she saw who was standing on the other side.
"(Y/N)-ie, what are you hiding under here?" Zoe laughed mischievously, trying to sneak her hand under (Y/N)'s sweatshirt.
"This is assault!" (Y/N) hissed, trying to get Zoe off without hurting her. Once Zoe had managed to get her hand under though, both paused.
"Holy shit, when were you going to tell me you were ripped?!"
"G-Guys." Mira tried to get their attention.
"Is that a tat-"
"Guys!!"
Zoe and (Y/N) looked up from their rather scandalous position on the bed and saw Daniel and Zack standing at the door.
(Y/N)'s face exploded in red.
"H-Hey guys." She tried and failed to say casually.
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