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"What if OG ships ang room assignment?" Sheena's eyes sparkled mischievously as she glanced around the group, waiting for their reactions. She leaned against the counter in the hotel lobby, a playful grin spreading across her face. She always loved stirring up a bit of fun among the members.

"Sige 'te, tatlo lang yung room. Sa sofa kayo ng lobby matutulog ni Gwen," Colet replied, shaking her head with a laugh. She adjusted the strap of her backpack on her shoulder, looking amused at Sheena's suggestion. Colet was the practical one, always ready to bring Sheena's wild ideas back to reality.

"Edi isang ship, maghihiwalay. Mikhaiah na 'yan, matic!" Sheena exclaimed, her grin widening. She looked directly at Mikha and Aiah, her tone teasing. She loved seeing her friends' reactions to her playful jabs.

Everyone laughed, including Mikha, who tried to mask her nervousness with a laugh. She felt her cheeks warm up, knowing Sheena's teasing hit a bit too close to home. Aiah just smiled, hiding her awkwardness, but the comment made her stomach twist. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, glancing quickly at Mikha before looking away.

"Wheel of names na lang, as usual. First three, then the next three, and then 'yung last two," Jhoanna suggested, stepping forward with a decisive nod. She always took charge in situations like this, being the leader, her tone leaving no room for argument. She pulled out her phone and started setting up the wheel of names app.

Everyone nodded in agreement, the energy in the room shifting from playful to focused. Jhoanna's suggestion was practical and fair, and it was just like her to come up with a solution that everyone could accept.

Sheena pulled out her phone, opening the wheel of names app while everyone gathered around her. Aiah stood a bit away from the group, her thoughts wandering. She felt the weight of the trip ahead. What could possibly happen in their three days in Cebu? She planned to see her family on the last day before leaving. The thought of seeing her family again after such a long time brought a small smile to her face. She clutched the handle of her suitcase, her mind already drifting to the warm embrace of her parents.

The group stood in the hotel lobby, surrounded by their suitcases. The excited chatter of hotel guests filled the air. The atmosphere was buzzing with anticipation for the next few days in Cebu. Colet held Sheena's phone, spinning the wheel of names while Sheena took note of the assignments. The hotel lobby was spacious and modern, with large windows letting in the bright Cebu sunlight. The marble floor gleamed under the light, and the smell of fresh flowers from the nearby arrangement added to the lively atmosphere.

"Okay, done na wheel of names. 'Wag kayong magulo lahat at makinig ng mabuti sakin," Sheena announced, trying to gather everyone's attention. Her voice was loud and clear, cutting through the noise of the lobby. She held the list in her hand, glancing at the group to make sure they were all listening.

Everyone burst into laughter at Sheena's attempt to be authoritative. Sheena held the room assignments list, her eyes scanning the names and numbers. She took a deep breath, ready to announce the assignments that would set the tone for their stay.

"Oks, so ganto," she announced, her voice carrying over the noise. She waved the list in her hand for emphasis, her eyes scanning the group to ensure they were all paying attention.

Aiah stood next to Mikha, her fingers nervously tapping the handle of her suitcase. She hoped desperately to be in the same room as Mikha, the thought of spending time together bringing a flutter to her heart. She glanced at Mikha, her heart pounding with a mix of hope and anxiety.

"Sheena, Colet, Maloi sa room 301," Sheena read aloud, her tone cheerful. The three girls exchanged excited glances and high-fived each other, their excitement palpable. Sheena couldn't help but smile at the energy among her friends, feeling a rush of excitement herself.

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