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IT WAS TERRIBLE. "Group 3.. group 3.. Where is it.." murmured Y/N as she walked inside the already crowded cafetaria. Apparently this wasn't even everyone, since only the first 10 groups gathered here.
Once again, she could hear them whisper with her entrance. Not like she could blame them though, this place didn't seem like one where a girl would casually walk into. She even noticed that aside from Anri and some personnel, she was the only woman around. What did she even expect?

The job didn't seem that hard. Besides, it couldn't be that bad, right? After getting to the middle of the cafetaria she looked around, desperately scanning the crowd for the table labeled with number three. Maybe she should've peeked inside the files to know who exactly to look for, but that would've ruined the element of surprise! Finally after about ten minutes of searching she noticed the table in one of the corners, thank God!

Just then she realized just how nervous she actually was. Y/N wasn't the biggest fan of socializing with total strangers, especially if said strangers were gonna be boys her age.
Looking at her hands, she tried to calm herself down, as seeing them tremble made things worse than they already were. To try and distract herself however she turned to her phone, only to notice it was 14:55. "Fucking hell.. here we go.." She whispered to herself before finally walking up to the table.

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