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#38 Part Two Race
This time the core committee hastily tidied up the rows of seats that they had previously arranged, the participants of the race sit down face to face with their respective partners. Tasya confronts Gina, while Elena confronts Karsih. As Gina said before, the girl will dress Tasya while Karsih will dress Elena.
They can actually borrow makeup equipment provided by the committee but most have brought their own from home to make it more comfortable, he said.
“Wih beautiful girls all sent the same class you guys, it will be difficult to value!” chirps Asya who leaned on Jeremiah, the guy just accept - even though his arms are a bit sore, he did not dare to fight the ketos who is known fierce.
“Please let us not be as good as that kok haha, who ngedandanin will use eye cover ya!” add the glasses girl, make the girls who will be dressed up calling for their unrest.
Asya clucked and then instructed the core committee to do his orders, “Udah has been diem ah, let's just divide the blindfold!”
“By the way, yes. Later if your eyes are cute don't get me wrong.” whispered Gina who was stepped slowly by her friend.
“Bawel lo, look out for my face until kayak clown.” reply.
“Didn't it work because of Babas? Ha—SAKIT ANJIR!” gina screeched as Tasya pinched her arm without a cue that made people look at them.
Gina grinned when stared sharply by Asya who has put a fierce face, “But not started already rame aja you guys.”
“Hehe, sorry Brother accidentally.” said Gina then looked at Tasya who also looked at her with a mocking look.
“Ups.”
“Try checking again the blindfold is installed really not..” said Jeremiah then all the core committee checked one by one the participants and finally brandished their thumbs.
“Sip. Well, now get ready, I cume give you guys five minutes and it should be complete from foundation to highlighter yes. Five minutes, starting from...Now!!” asya said quickly, did not provide time to hear the protests of the girls because they were only given five minutes.
“Got humanely timeun—eh eh bentar do—mmmmhh!!” protest one girl from the 10th grade IPA who was overwhelmed because her parter stuffed her face with a lump of foundation suddenly.
Instead of encouraging, the supporters instead laughed loudly because many events beyond reason that occurred during this third race, he said, Tasya was also resigned because Gina could not follow the instructions properly while others were still screaming either because giving directions or because her partner made a mistake. Five minutes feels like a long time, the girl wants to quickly wash her face because of the sultry.
Gina groped the girl's cloudy face, “Kok diem aja anyway Sya? Arahin dong!”
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After going through three races that are enough to make them out of breath because of laughter, this time everyone in the school will participate in the water and flour relay race. Because the students in their school are not too much, so the core relay committee is not going to play. The male and female students had gathered in the middle of the field after being given direction by Robien.
“Because yesterday's retreat played water per class, now the group is mixed! Come put the ears well, Brother Josiah will call your name according to the group we have made.” explained Robien and nodded to the figure of Josiah who immediately did his job.
“YAH KOK YA TOGETHER?!” cherryl protests when Sebastian and Lily turn out to be on the same team, while he is separated alone even from Andre and Devin.
“Cherryl, we know! Same Bang Dion also...” said Rosa while pulling the arm of the cherry girl who immediately changed her facial water to be brighter, she also replied to Sebastian by raising her eyebrows while waving her hand.
“Wahh I got it turned out, bye-bye Lily, bye Sebby. Have fun ya~” he said, intending to mock Sebastian, coupled with a victory smile that he did not forget to show.
‘Mampus, got to lo.’ inner Cherryl while tightening her embrace on Rosa's arm, while Dion led the way in front.
Each group is directed to sit in a row along the field and give each one a bucket in the back and one in the front, also each person is given a plastic plate that will be used to pass water and flour later.
“In the outline of course all know how to play right, only I will mention the rules again so you understand. So you see in front already there is a bucket full of water, later the front one will take the water using the plate continues to be passed to the back, OPERNYA MUST PASS THE HEAD YES. Watch out if someone dares to pour water through the side, later it will be disqualified and there is a penalty as well. We will play twice, after the Water Relay we will change to the Flour Relay. Wh why? Let the edge stick to your wet clothes, hehehe.” explained Robien.
“Huuuu was waiting for the committee not to play!!”
But after that they all seemed excited to play because indeed this last race was awaited by most of them as a nosy event and the opportunity to interact with students from other classes. As Dion hastily takes a sitting position behind Cherryl, the girl who has not been aware of his existence looks just as happy.
“Wih be careful, Dek.” chirps Dion who makes Cherryl turn, he widens his eyes when he sees the upperclassman.
“Eh? Oh..Yes, Kak.” replied rather slowly with a clumsy smile, the girl glanced at Sebastian who was sitting not far next to her because deliberately so they could still see each other.
Cherryl was too happy to be able to taunt back at the guy and didn't really expect that he would interact with Dion a lot, but after realizing how stiff he was in front of the guy, he was not too happy, the round-eyed girl so fit her current position.
“Oh yes, Rosa where?” dion asked, not knowing that Cherryl had prayed desperately for Sebastian to stop staring intently at the guy who seemed to be able to penetrate the concrete fence of the school like Superman.
Cherryl rolled his gaze forward, pretending to look for Rosa until he finally shook his head slowly, “Ngak know, Sis. He suddenly misah earlier..” he replied.
As Dion tries hard to chat with Cherryl, Sebastian is already hot on the other hand. It feels now he wants to apply to move groups even though from the beginning it has been confirmed by Robien if it should not be done. Participants must accept their respective groups without protest.
The rabbit-toothed man raised his hand and waved at the nearest committee, had made Cherryl panic until the boy opened his voice, “Come dong, very long!” he said in a loud voice.
A moment later many also participated in protest because the lomba did not start immediately when all were ready in their respective positions.
“Iya yes clash, this already want to start. Patience guys, patience!” jeremiah exclaimed because Asha happened to be disappearing into the teacher's room after getting a call.
Robien take over again, “I do not give you a deadline, anyway the group that has water in the bucket can immediately stand and put the bucket in front, he said, until the last group we measure who has the most water. One, two, three..Start!” said.
During the race played many girls who whine because some guys deliberately flush them with water, until there are some children who are drenched from head to toe. The session game is led by Sebastian's group, mostly filled with ambitious boys, so they try to the minimum to spill water when in other groups many are even wasting water in order to harm each other. After the Water Relay is complete and the committee negotiates the winner, this time it is the Flour Relay. Fortunately, the order of sitting them at home so that Cherryl can breathe more easily.
It was late afternoon when they finished the race. Each of the children was covered in flour that stuck all over their bodies to the point that it looked like a mass birthday surprise. Some guys also ended the race by chasing some of the organizers and dousing them with water taken from the school faucet.
Cherryl had just turned around to look for Lily's figure, when a hand pulled her out of the crowd. The girl put on a confused face as well as relieved because it turns out Sebastian who pulled it. After they reached the quiet back area of the school, Cherryl looked up to look at the flour-covered guy, reminding him of a toddler after a shower. His hand was stretched out to wipe Sebastian's face but his breath was blocked because the guy stuck him against the school wall.
"S-seb!”
Sebastian looked down, looking at the face of Cherryl who was already reddish, “Lo who was looking for because of first.”
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TBC.