𝐇𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐞𝐭𝐡

♚ 𝟓: Twitterpated

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            Tuesday was but a lazy morning. There were nothing out of the ordinary, until their homeroom teacher had given out an announcement regarding the sports festival, which will be held on October, at the second Monday as planned.
Chongyun sighed, calling the attention of Xingqiu. Ah that's right, Xingqiu thought with a smirk. This calm and collected man was different when the air is warm and the ambience was something like that of fierce passion of victory. Meanwhile, he looked at the female who had her head down the table, And Y/n... is just like me, Xingqiu will forever remember the way Y/n clings onto him last sports festival practice. Such memories...
            Xingqiu found himself smiling. They were growing, becoming mature, where they'd have to worry about the world. Along with the growth was the increasing admiration towards the h/c-haired female. Back then, they were just in middle school, working hard to pass a grade, and now, they're here in their second year.

           Why was it that the gears of the clock of life ticked and tocked so fast?

Xingqiu put aside that thought. Now was not a time to be philosophical.

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         Physical Education today was not about exercising, leaving the whole class happy. They then hear calming steps, and a man of white hair appeared. He smelled like Sweet flowers; that was the underlying detail why he earned a lot of reputation from the students, especially the females.
          "Good morning, Sir Sah!" The teacher grinned.
Sir Sah was the gym teacher, and though everyone would have thought that he, too, was the sports club moderator, Ms. Mek, the math teacher and his twin, had taken the reigns to supervise and manage the club as the moderator. The male with white spiky hair stands by the door, hands on his hips, as an energetic voice booms out from his lips.

"With the Sports Festival coming to place, I advice that you take the day constructing your cheer. There are so much songs to choose from, but can you make your cheer catchy enough for it?" Sir Sah smirked, watching the students talk amongst themselves. "With Barbara on our side, we'll be able to make a god-tier cheer!" One male student exclaimed, and thus the fanclub went in an uproar. The group were seen wearing a blue and white haori, Alberto on the middle. God, Alberto was... unsightly especially for stalking the idol during that one lunch period. Albedo and Keqing had issued a warning on him for that.

On a table, Y/n slid down to the table, catching Chongyun's attention.
"Ah, thank the archons we're not doing laps today," Y/n sighed in ease. She was not the athlete, like those around her (besides, Diluc already forces her to exercise at five in the morning on a Saturday).
           "What do we got, Miss Idol?" Sir Sah gestured to the bubbly idol, who stood along with Keqing. "Well, I want to ask everyone what kind of theme we should go for! We're apparently the blue team, and I want to ask help!"
One of the students, Jack suggested a fantasy party theme. Of course that lead to Alberto, abruptly stating that he'd be Barbara's Knight in shining armor, earning an ounce of cringe from the poor idol.      
          Xingqiu racked his brain for a better theme while the fire was hot, and so did Xiangling. Y/n couldn't care less, and so did Chongyun. They were not competitive people, after all.

            "We can go for a more...comrade-based theme..." Albedo suggested, and boy, did Y/n's eyes sparkled. "Like those games where to win, they must work together... I think it is a great theme for us," Albedo smiled charmingly, making all his fans fawn for him. "I heard that in Sky City's districts, cooperation is the most essential value. They have a whole game about it."
           "My, my, I think I know that game. Yes, that theme is beautiful! That's Mr. Vice President, alright!" Sir Sah applauded, and the girls cheered, infatuation present as Albedo looked at them with a blank stare. His blue eyes switched to a familiar female in a blue cardigan with a stare of longing, hoping that she'd see his eyes looking directly at her. He then looks at her fellow friends, noticing a common similarity.