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 " Are you deaf or something?! Hey! I'm right here!! "

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"Man being on an airship sure beats being down there in a damn forest," (Y/n) smiled, taking a bite of her meal. She gobbles it all up as she hasn't had a meal in days! Sure she had some food for the week but they weren't enough to fill her up. She's ran out of granola bars and candy as well over the week of staying in that giant island.

(Y/n) gobbles her food down, drinking water to prevent herself from choking. Killua and Gon watch her munch and slurp up all the contents on her plate, watching her get up and get another plate for food. The two boys looked at each other and laughed, shaking their heads as they too got another serving. The three teens competed on who would get the most food and they were really stressing out the chefs. Within minutes they were escorted out due to how fast they were eating.

The (h/c) haired girl looked at the closed doors, finding the chefs glare at them through a small window. She stomps her feet, throwing a mini tantrum.

"That's no fair. I was super hungry ya know..and they had the audacity to throw us out!" (Y/n) pouted, shaking her head. She stops her childish behavior and wipes her mouth. She mumbles words to herself as she stares at the wall, glaring at it almost.

"Well if you hadn't been acting like a vacuum machine and eating everything, maybe we wouldn't have been kicked out," Killua nudged (Y/n)'s shoulder, laughing a little.

"We were..eating a lot too ya know," Gon pointed out, this time it was his turn to nudge Killua. A bright grin decorated his tan features before he shifts his attention to (Y/n).

"Not as much as (Y/n) over there though."

Both Gon and Killua snickered at each other as they watched (Y/n) grow a little hot headed from their attention. Huffing a little, the girl crossed her arms and started to tap the floor with her foot. She turned her head to the side and grumbled words to herself, mostly curse words originating from her father's mother tongue.

"Well whatever! At least I ate more than you guys!" the (h/c) haired girl shook her head and huffed once more. Her eyes connected with Killua's blues before looking at Gon's auburns.

"You'll have to pay the higher bill."

"Eh? That's not true at all! The food here is free. You both better zip it before I make yo-"

(Y/n) was cut off by the voice over the intercom. It sounded pretty serious, but why would they be saying something at this time of night? Perhaps people are more lively at night as they had enough rest from the naps they took earlier in the afternoon. The voice rang throughout the airship, filling the silence that occupied the area. The girl had managed to cool down enough to shift her attention the person talking on the speakers. Killua and Gon had done the same as they too kept quiet.

Although it was a rather short announcement, it was an odd one. It spoke of an interview that the chairman is going to conduct with the remaining applicants. It piqued the interest of (Y/n) the most. It made her wonder what the questions were going to be. The reason to why there were interview sessions were unknown too. The person over the speaker only spoke of just the interview, nothing else.

A pout decorates (Y/n)'s face as she turns back to look at her two companions, finding that they were also curious. Gon looked the most curious. Killua just looked bored enough to be interested in taking part of the interview. He would need to anyway, even if he wasn't so interested with it in the first place.

"My uncle never told me about an interview. I'm guessing this is new," (Y/n) murmured, pulling on the straps of her backpack. A yawn leaves her mouth as she stretched, making sure that she's fit for walking around more. Sure the idea of sleep was in the back of her mind but it seemed too early to sleep. Like..it was 8 in the evening, and knowing herself, (Y/n) would probably never sleep at reasonable hours. Unless she's on the brink of passing out.

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