Boboiboy X Readers

Boboiboy X Readers
3C STAGE. "Don't tell me you want something?"


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"Want me to help you?"


"M..."


Bizarrely. This time he offered to help. Usually he doesn't want to, bitch, expensive sell-off-and now? "Don't tell me you want to ask for something" I asked suspiciously.


Not directly answering he just held back his disrespect, "Pfft-me? Ahaha!! That's right!!"


Well, I guess.


"Sadly," I forcibly snatched the books he had brought and left them. Bitwrights base*t!


...***...


I sat down for a moment while sipping bitter coffee. My gaze crept to and fro while paying attention to the debate between the sausage treasurer and the vice chairman of the osis. Others are still fussing about how the system will be used when the school festival is later.


"What if we don't have any fees?!" vice chairman of osis.


"I don't care! My plan, all class representatives are required to set up food stalls!" timpal the stocky-bodied treasurer.


"Then, what are the benefits of gopal?!" ask the deputy not to accept.


Gopal only displays his swag grin, "Yes definitely for a place to eat! If there is no food stall, visitors will not feel at home here. And also we don't have to incur huge costs."


The vice chairman of the sausage named Fang was just gawking.


Dak!!


"What are you guys really fighting about, huh? " i said as I put a glass full of twill, deafness, cohesiveness, and full of the desire to lure them with celurit.


"Well, we're gonna have to debate about cost. Why is the chairman bla bla-bla"


"I agree more with the idea of gopal. Especially for class 10 must make the class into a cafe, a place to eat and anything that smells of food. And for the 11th class must make the class a place that makes them happy, such as a haunted house, a prophecy, or so forth."


"Well, 12th grade" Fang said to me on purpose.


"Oh yes, kiosks and rides are open from nine in the morning to four in the afternoon. Well, for five o'clock to seven o'clock in the afternoon the performances of the representatives of each class. Then, take a break at eight in the afternoon. At nine o'clock night special class 11 will be held night jurit by surrounding the school building, and only two people, compulsory girls. Especially all the members of the osis do not come and only become ghosts. Then proceed with the preparation of the fireworks launch, and then finish." Obviously I was at length, all I gave you was an innocent sleep. "I hope you don't make me angry."


"READY!!" with one bluff the two of them immediately sat up straight with sweat as big as a piece of corn falling on his side.


"Meeting is over, thank you for coming and don't forget your duty" I said closing the meeting with a bow in respect.


Me, Gopal and Fang walked together from the corridor of the other corridor in search of their respective classes. It just so happened that the three of us were not far away, in other words our class was neighboring. And then the bell went in. Maybe it was because the two of them were fighting at the meeting.


"Pst! Fangs! What if later at the peak of our festival usilin (Y/N)? "


"Hmm? Nice too! "


I don't know why my bed feels so hot. Like someone was talking about me from behind. "Hey you two, what are you guys"


Brakk!


"Ouch!"


Oye! Who hit me just now, HUH?!!


"Hish, who the hell's bumping-"


Wait for. Not him-she


"You?!" I said in unison with him


"Why are you here again, huh?!" the bastard who suddenly offered me help just hit me until I fell and had a head-on collision.


"Then, the right path dong! Walk with your feet, see your eyes!" timpalku. Really makes me not in the mood.


"Gopal, isn't he the Blaze that was rumored with the chief? " fang whispered to Gopal who was still heard by my ears.


"Hey-hey! Calm down, Fang you bring the Class Chief." said Gopal.


Fang pulled both of my shoulders back and wanted to smack the boy in the face by folding both arms of my uniform, "Our head to yuk class!"


"Ngapain took me? You're not my same class!" pissed.


"Already! Be quiet! Thank goodness I helped you, otherwise your rank might already be in my hands." Fang said at length.


I heeded the lazy look, "Halu."


...***...


H-7 to the Festival Peak.


"What about the finances? Does smoothly?" I asked in the middle of the rush.


"Surfer the chairman," replied Gopal.


"Don't use the money, Gopal, I'll keep an eye on you."


Instantly Gopal broke out in cold sweat hearing the horrible words I let out, "I-iya chief."


Tired of this festival program, it would be nice for me to go out and breathe fresh air. I walked from the hallway to the hallway, staring out the window. Unknowingly I saw a shitty creature talking to two people. Wait-wait


"That's Fang and Gopal? What are they talking about?" I said while monitoring the three of them.


My curiosity is blowing. But if I go to them, what should I do? I do not want to approach them out of curiosity, so kind of familiar. Hm...


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It seems that you are curious what was discussed between Fang, Gopal and Blaze?


What are you gonna do?


Please select the option below!


A. Sneaking and hiding in the bushes.


B. Listen to their conversation behind the library wall.


C. Walk in front of them casually and pretend not to know.


Welcome to think~


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Actually I continued this story in the next field, so sorry well if the answer is not as you want~


Sorry about the long turn:v


Hopefully from the same language now still feel yah~


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