New Found Friendship

Fiona hugs me as she comes into my room; she presses her chest against my face, and her snowy white hair smells sweet and fruity like a flower. She releases me from her hug,

"Hold on, you look different from before and have gotten taller; your hairs have gotten longer."

"It's a long story…."

Fiona glanced back at Lena standing beside me. Lena saw her and raised her hand, signifying to come over; thus, Fiona did and came and sat beside her.

"Okay, we play truth or dare!"

"…."

The room was dead silent as Lula suggested a game to play with all involved, the so-called truth or dare. Everyone in my room stared back at Lula on the floor and presented the game; okay, I'm in for it," I said while glancing over at Lula while closing my eye twice; she then mumbled something out of her breath, saying thank you.

"Alright, you girls, come to listen up, I'll be the one to ask someone first, and that person will be Lula herself."

"HEY!?"

My call to the one who first recommended the game meant Lena tried not to laugh at the backfire she caused from her suggestion. I said to Lula, who sat down and thought for a moment and then replied,

"Truth,"

"Who is your crush?"

"Harry,"

That's fast, and who's harry? I thought, and now Lula is her turn and asked his dearest sister who was beside her. Truth or dare, she said. The woman remained unfazed after accidentally saying dare. Suddenly, Lena's career turned upside down as she was put in a room with the wrong choice, anxiously waiting for orders from her twin.

"I dare you to dress up like a man. Try hanging out in the boy's section for a minute."

"H-Hold one minute. I don't have any cloth-"?

The crew of girls goes back to their room.

After a few minutes pass, they all return from their room with male clothing in their hands; as they enter the room, they all approach Lena. Lena begins to fear the upcoming creatures that are all targeting her.

Later in the hallway, we all pushed Lena forward to the boy's section of the dorm. She began walking as she passed each door and finally came to a particular open door; she knocked at the door.

"Yeah, who is it,"

"Who are you?"

Angelo asked the man who was standing outside their room. After Hugo turned around, he saw a man wearing a hat and clothes like he was on a business trip. Angelo got up and dropped the book he was reading to walk toward the man.

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"Are you confident this is going to work out?"

"I bet that because of our top-notch makeup skills, nobody will notice that he is a girl."

The girls started to talk while peaking at Lena, who was doing a command from her sister Lula. Her younger twin began to speak with a person inside, and finally, before she left, she gave someone a small paper bag,

"What is this for, Hey? Where goi— ah, his gone."

"What is this anyway?"

In the tiny back of the package, Angelo found a few paper money After he unwrapped it, he discovered that the wrapping was a letter he had read. Lena proceeded to sprint back towards us; what was that we all? We said as she came towards us, and we all moved to go back into my room,

"Hey, you all! I need help. this damn wheelchair,"

After we sat down to play the game, we played for an hour until one of the girls started asking Fiona the truth or dare question.

"Truth then,"

"Alright, what do you think of Hugo since you two seem closed."

"Eh… Why that question?"

The games are now switching from light-hearted questions and commands to personals. Fiona's gaze avoids her question when someone mentions that she was closed in a couple of weeks.

"Urk... I guess he kind of alright, although he's a pervert!"

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Achoo, Hugo sneezed, studying at his desk; Angelo saw this and was concerned and asked, are you alright? Hugo responds with,

"It was nothing, and probably the weather is getting cold because it's almost winter."

"Is that so? I guess you're right."

Angelo then thought of planning to buy a coat to keep him warm eventually. Back to the room of with full of young ladies band together to enjoy their night,

"But… he is somewhat sweet."

Fiona said as she blabbed about Hugo's features and personality, (This Girl is really into him). I thought that as the whole game almost ended, Lula then finally remembered and pointed out.

"Wait, there is the last person who has not been asked yet!'

She said in the quote as she made all the eyes in the room look at me with their expression turning into a smirk. As Lula was about to ask me the truth or dare, the door suddenly opened, and it was Theresa kneeling at the door as she opened it.

"Could you girls shut up! What are you doing at this time of day?"

"W-We are, Ugh,"

Theresa pointed at the wall clock, which reads 2 AM; the entire room fell silent for a moment as everyone looked at one another regretfully. Theresa then claps her hands together,

"it's time for you all ladies to go back to your rooms, or you'll never be going to have breakfast later,"

After she said that, everyone in the room began to return to their perspective room. With their pillows in their hands. They were devastated that we weren't getting sleepover permission, as everyone had left my room; Theresa then looked at me,

"Are you fine with this room, dear?"

"I'm fine with this, Miss Theresa."

"If you need anything, just ask me; okay, now I'll go and sleep, dear."

Theresa said as she blew out the candle on the wall and proceeded to leave the room, slowly closing the door. She is leaving me all alone in my new space. She does remind me of some, and I thought as I slowly drifted away in my sleepiness.

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"That was close, and I almost had it." as the morning sun rises, a particular girl leans on the wall as she thinks back on what happened in the clock tower hours ago. She was cornered like a rat fetching on its baited food.

"I'll have to find a way,"

"Do you perhaps know the fiction note?"

"Huh?"

Her ears pricked up to a voice that spoke with a deeper tone from behind. Turning around to see who it was, she could see a hooded figure covered in a dark grey cloak.

The person stood straight, about the height of a man. The cloak-hooded figure stands with its hands out, suggesting something to her,

"Hello, miss Rosie. Wait, no, jack the reaper, I would like you to offer something if you mind being interested."

''Spit it out then; I have no interest in men like you, and how did you know my name?" Rosie then guards up and pulls a knife from her pocket, ready to fight anytime.

"Calm down; I didn't come here to ask you out. I came here to recruit."

"Recruitment, you to say?" Rosie asked the hooded figure

"Yes, that brings me to today's business. Will you join us?"