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!minor, minor 10 geniuses spoiler!
ᴠɪʀᴀʟ ʜɪᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ- 30-31
ʟᴏᴏᴋɪꜱᴍ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ- 34 - 38
(Y/N) sat at her desk beside Jay, the two of them having a light hearted 'conversation' that mainly consisted of Jay nodding and her laughing like he said something funny.
'Wow! How can she understand him?'
'They're so cute!'Her phone buzzed and she quickly glanced down at the lit up screen. A red notification. Viral Hit started an Ultra Chat account so in their time of being yellow flagged, they could still receive donations. She grinned. No doubt Jiksae thought of that one.
"Sorry, Jay?" She asked, and he repeated his question, "Who was that? Oh, no one." She smiled and he frowned slightly. Shuffling footsteps caught her attention, and she glanced over her shoulder to see Namsoo, who had gone to get some shoes from Craigslist for Zack.
"So," Zack began, observing Namsoo. "They stole it all?" Obviously he was scammed, (Y/N) had heard that Zack only gave him $300 for shoes that growing increasingly popular because the DG had worn them. She fought an eye roll at the thought of the pink haired punk. No one who knew the true value of those shoes would sell them for $300, even if they were used.
Namsoo looked upset, his face enflamed and bruised. "You must've been scared." Zack said, pleasantly surprising her with his sympathy. "I really should've gone. It's my fault... I hope you aren't lying to me."
Suddenly Yui appeared. (Y/N) fought an evil chuckle, as it was obvious Yui felt something for Zack after he saved her from her abusive ex. "Zack, whatcha talking about?" After briefly explaining the situation to her, she became surprisingly helpful.
"You said you still have their messenger contact?"
"Oh yeah, it's still there."
"Wow, it's a girl!"
"No. I thought it was a girl but a bunch of guys showed up with her.""Now I know the whole story." Zack seethed, a threatening aura surrounding him.
"That fake phone is worth money. They'll max its use till they're reported. Ah! Let's find their number on Craigslist."
"Woah! Here it is. So there are all of these punks fake items!"(Y/N) smiled fondly to herself, reminiscing about her 'hacking' days with ✩Kouji. "You should create a fake account to meet up with them. Or change your profile picture." She said before she could stop herself.
"Huh? (Y/N)?" Zack asked, the group turning to look at the girl who was cursing her big mouth. "You were listening?"
"I'm pretty sure the whole class is listening." She said, resentfully dragging herself up from her chair, walking over to them. Now she was involved, just great.
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