ISpy // NCT Dream//

Chapter 16

Disclaimer:
I feel like I should start being more real with what I write. And that I should bring more of myself into the book. And in reality I am sarcastic as heck, I swear a lot and I insult people 25/8. The things I say are in no way true and aren't nit said to offend anyone. I hope you understand and most importantly I hope you enjoy this chapter and every chapter after this.

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It was the day of our formal examination and we were all excited to show each other and those who would see us, just how far we had progressed with our studies. I was honestly just looking forward to seeing everyone all dressed up and looking smart.

"I can't believe they made my identity for tonight THAT of all things. Heck they weren't even create with the name. I'm literally going to be called Minhyung all night." We could all hear the frustration in his voice.
"At least you get a name that you're pretty familiar with. Not all of us are so lucky." I yelled back from the bathroom. "I have to respond to Penelope all evening. And don't even get me started on the job they gave me."
"Will you stay still? I can't curl your hair and not burn you if you keep looking at them." Jaemin, who was styling my hair, groaned.
"I'm sorry Nana, but I'm just annoyed about the identity I was given. They made me a hydrologist. What the heck is a hydrologist?" I shouted, so the others could hear me.
"Oh. That's easy, it's someone who studies and monitor the occurrence, quality and movement of water. For a genius. You aren't that smart." Jisung called back to me.
"How am I supposed to know that? The only fancy word I know when it comes it was water is 'precipitation'" I replied trying to remain still, because Jaemin had nearly burnt me.
"What the heck is that?" Jisung sounded curious and even earned a few agreeing nods from the others.
"Who's the genius now huh?" I chuckled.
"It's basically rain Jisung." Renjun replied, not looking up from his book.
"You know Nana, you should be a hair dresser. You're really good at this," I say as he puts the curlers down and starts pinning sections of my hair back. "Does someone wanna do my make up? Or am I doing it myself?"
"Can I do it? Please. Please. Please." Chenle shrieked as he sprinted to the bathroom.
"Sure, did you want some help, or can you do it yourself." I replied sitting down again.
"Does anyone wanna help me?" He stuck his head out the door slightly, so he could see the room and those who were inhabiting it.
"I guess I will."
"Oh me too."
"And me."
"I wanna help."
All except Renjun shouted. "I'd rather be surprised by how you look." Was all he shouted before going back to reading his book.
"What's everyone's assigned names anyway?" I asked.
"I think mine was Elijah." (Renjun)
"Mine is Izuku." (Jaemin)
"Mines Hunter." (Jeno)
"They just gave me Donghyuck, cause no one calls me it."
"Christopher." (Jisung)
"I got a great one. I'm Felix." (Chenle)
"YoungHo."
"YoonOh."
"Chittaphon."
"Alexander." (Taeyong)

When it was finally time to leave I grabbed my clutch and started making my way to the door, when I was suddenly stopped by someone grabbing my hand. I turned around to see a shy looking Renjun. "You look beautiful, and beautiful women should never be unaccompanied to balls. Examination or not." This made me blush and I found myself at a loss for words. Before I could open my mouth he had already interlocked our fingers and was slowly walking with me through the door way.
"You look beautiful too. I mean handsome. You look handsome." Was all I could babble as we walked down the dimly lit corridor.
"Thank you m'lady," He chuckled, smiling brightly at me. "Now lets go before all the good seats get taken."

As we entered the dining hall (that had been turned into an exquisite ball room) we were greeted by our tutors. "Good evening Ms. Penelope and Master Elijah."
We just smiled and made our way to an empty table.
"Remember, they said to look out for anything or anyone suspicious. Keep an eye on everyone as they weren't specific as to whether it's teachers, students or both." I whispered to him while we waited for the others to arrive.
"Would you like to dance?" He replied "It might help us keep an eye on more people." The last part was added in quickly, as he stood up and held out his hand to help me to my feet.
"Sounds like a good idea." I smiled and took his hand so we could make our way to the empty dance floor. Immediately the song changed to a slow one, but by the time I had noticed Renjun had already pulled me close to him, so I just placed my hands where they needed to be and put my head on his shoulder. Time seemed to slow down and I was in a world of my own up until I felt someone tap my shoulder. When I opened my eyes I saw Mark.
"Hello Ms. Penelope, my name is Minhyung. I was wondering if you would like to dance with me."
I didn't know what to say so I just looked at Renjun, he didn't seem to mind and just nodded and went to speak to the others.
"I would love to Master Minhyung." I chuckled and grabbed his hand. As we began to slow dance in time to the music, the lights and music shut off and left us to be engulfed by silence and ever growing darkness. I was shocked by the sudden change and tightened my grip on Mark.
"It's okay, I'm here and I'm not going to leave you. Why don't we make our way to the others so we can come up with a plan." He whispered to me in a soothing tone, while rubbing his thumb over the back of my hand. When we made it to the table I instantly knew what we had to do.