FINN
I sat behind my desk, watching everyone. Ea h person were going all about, all on preparation for the competition. The first stage was due in two weeks, and neither Reno nor Adora has talked about the theme or what exactly we are doing.
Everyone was just doing whatever came to their mind, but I suspect they are trying to please Reno and match his expectations. If only they knew he was just an insufferable person.
My computer beeped, alerting me through a push-up notification that I had a new mail.
I opened the mail instantly and almost regretted. I have been avoiding George calls and texts, now he has resorted to sending me emails instead.
"When are you going to resume to Fashion Kree. I need your presence there!!" The message read in bold capital letters.
He wanted me here
