The Exchange Students

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It's still early in the morning, but the student council were already busy with their work.

Tanah, the school president was on his paperwork. His eye bags were visible below his eyes.

The Vice President was beside him, helping all she can.

A sound of the door sliding makes the two tilted their head up to see who's coming.

Brown haired with white trace.

"Yes? Is there something wrong, Petir?" Tanah asked, rubbing his tired eyes.

"I was asked by one of the students to search somewhere in the school grounds. I wasn't sure what was it about, she didn't give me the details," Petir explained.

"Who is it?" Tanah asked. The Vice President beside him was also listening carefully.

"Her name's Mika, from class 3-2," The secretary answered.

"Eh, Mika? She's my friend!" Shina finally speak up. "Why didn't she ask me?" She wondered to herself.

Both of the guys' attention went to her. Then, Tanah gives a suggestion, "How about you two come and help her out?" To Petir he said, "When is this?"

"Yesterday. She wanted to meet me after the period ended later outside my class,"

"Alright. You're going with Petir, Shina. Is that okay with you?" Tanah instructed.

"Yes," the girl nodded.

"Okay, that settles it,"

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As always, the canteen was full of students. Two friends, the cheerful ponytail and shy twin ponytail girl was already on the bench. Their foods were there, waiting to be eaten.

"Seriously, where's Shina? I'm starving!" The easygoing brown haired complained.

When her partner doesn't reply, she turn to her, "You're already eating!" She exclaimed.

Nora gulped her foods down before answering, "Shina's so late!"

BAM!

The noise made the two turned to the source, "Mika, what are you not telling me?" The raven haired girl that interrupted, questioned.

"What's wrong, Momma?" The mentioned lady responded with sarcasm.

Shina finally took a seat. "What did you do?" She asked again with crossed arms, still angry.

"What? I didn't do anything wrong! Did I?" The ponytailed made a thinking pose. "Nope! None!" She surmised.

"Mika, quit it! What did you tell Petir?" The black haired demanded. Her patience is still intact but barely.

"Oh, you're talking about Petir! Look, I'm asking him for help, Shina. To clean up some place. Of course, I need to tell the student councils right?" She answered truthfully.

"Yes, but you can just tell me straight away! Why did you go ask Petir for help?"

Mika was sipping her soup before she tried to reply.

"I know you, there's something you're not telling me," Shina accused. She hasn't touch her food, still thinking about Mika's request on the secretary.

Her friend finally sighed, "Fine, I'll tell you. It's part of my plan on proving who's the best guy, okay!" She cheered, continuing her meal.

"For real, Mika? You searched the place just for that?"

"Oh, god! No! I found the place before that. Just my luck I guess!" She winked.

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