Fear

Their course is having a charity talent show to donate their artworks for the children in need and sickness in developing countries.

"Do you think this show will be successful?" Josh asked while helping her set up the projector, her hair was in a messy ponytail and she's wearing a colourful stripe shirt and high waist jeans like in the 90s with her high cut sneaker.

"It will, all of us in class work hard for our artworks and the children will appreciate it."

"Oh, so what's the money for?" She sighed and look at him in confusion.

"The money is the help for the children to improve their education, health and life."

"How about our artworks?" She glared at him and place the heavy box on the table placing her hand on her waist looking at him up and down.

"Josh, the artwork is showing our love for them, are you a fool?" His jaw dropped and he stomped like a 3year old boy pouting his lips.

"I wasn't in." She made a face to piss him off he suddenly laughed at her face.

"Josh! I can't believe you're helping" the voice that she doesn't want to hear, he was wearing a white sweater and ripped jean with black vans approaching his friend. He hugged his pal then suddenly notice a potato in front of him sending daggers from her eyes.

"I have to help, it's for our charity"

"Anyway, thanks for joining our talent show, man" they fist bump in front of her that made her scoffed leaving the bromance out of her.

"Ann, I'm watching your show later" Cindy approached her with a little hop revealing her cute personality compare to Ann that is more masculine than her friend.

"Ann, what the hell? You forgot to brush your hair" her friend squint her eyes then combed her tangled hair using her fingers that made her winced in pain.

"It hurts"

"Whose fault is it then?" Ann chuckled and grabbed her clipboard with the list of the people participating.

"I have to go to our head of class and give to her." Cindy waved goodbye to her short friend running up the stage, she decided to take a sit then enjoy the view with full of beautiful people on stage.

"Irene, here's the clipboard for the participants" a girl with blonde hair with scrunchie on her hair revealing a vsco girl vibe. She showed a genuine smile that sums up the positivity in her by the way she gesture and the way she dress with pastel colours all the time, blue pastel shirt and denim jeans with white sneaker.

"Thank you, Ann, but is it okay if you their registration because I have to talk to the dean? " Ann can't say no to their head in class so she gave her a little smile and nod.

"Okay, I'm just gonna call your names if you're in for the show."

"Gavin" a shout came from behind the stage saying his here.

"Annie"

"Yes!"

"Royce!"

"Here!" She did half of the people on the list her pen scroll down to the last name on the clipboard, she sighed

"Kenji" no voice was heard from anyone, she tilt her head to look where he is. No sign of him.

"Kyle, are you Kenji's bandmate?" He nodded scratching the drumstick on his head in confusion without his bandmate presence.

"He was here earlier." She roll her eyes because she can't deal with this right now.

"I'll tick this box to show his alive then" she ticked the box of his name making the ink smudge a little on the paper.