280 Bonding Through The Ages (4)
(Janeâs PoV)
Since we had decided not to take any boys into our group, we didnât have to wait for anyone and could plan on our strategies for tomorrowâs agenda peacefully. We divided everything according to our own strength and after weâve done with the planning, we had a light dinner together.
It was supposed to be fun if a couple wasnât caught trying to enter the woods for their âromanceâ.
It was still the first night, for Godâs sake. Why couldnât they hold themselves properly?
âWe didnât. We went separately, I swear.â The girl denied the accusation strongly. She seemed to be our senior. âI went to the bathroom and bumped into him on my way back. We really didnât plan to go to the woods together.â
âWhat were you doing in the bathroom?â A committee member asked her calmly.
âWhat kind of stupid question was that? Do I have to report my every action in the bathroom?â The girl gave her a nasty stare, but I must admit this member of committee wasnât someone to trifle with.
Even when she was oppressed by a senior, she could still have her poker face and her eyes didnât even waver for once.
âThen, did you use the water?â She asked again. I took a peek at her ID card and saw âJinggaâ was written on it.
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âWhat? Do you think Iâm that dirty not to clean up properly? Youâre asking stupid questions, you know that? What year are you in? Tell me. How dare you accuse me of something I didnât do!â
I rolled my eyes hearing her words. She started to find an excuse, then started to attack aggressively towards Jingga. If I had not known, I would say that her reason was perfect without a flaw. The place where they were caught was indeed on the same direction where the bathroom was, and it was possible to meet other people on the way.
But, she forgot two things -obviously both this girl and her boyfriend was busy planning for their âromanceâ and missed some of important announcement.
First, the committee member made it very clear that the boys and the girls would be using different bathrooms and they had divided it as well. Girls would be using the ones on the left wing of the camp and boys would be using the ones on the right wing of the camp.
Second, the bathroom that she claimed she had used was actually broken. There was no water inside so no one could use it.
Jingga and the other members must have known about it before hand, thatâs why they didnât bat an eyelid when going with their accusation.
How did I know that? Well, when we went around to find a toilet, we happened to go into this particular toilet and wondered why there was no sign of it being broken.
So, under these two condition, what could possibly be the reason for the boy to go in that direction? And, those who knew that the bathroom couldnât be used was probably ridiculing her right now.
As the person in the center of attention, the girl herself wasnât aware that her lies had been exposed the moment she answered the âstupidâ questions.
I looked back at the boyâs camp and saw the man wasnât in good situation either. He really went even more aggressive than his girlfriend as he tried to attack the committee member who was interrogating him. His shouts even reached our ears in the girlâs camp.
But, he was subdued in no time without any casualties from the committee members.
âSince you denied everything, then we have no choice but to send you back. However, since it is already this late, weâre going to process this case tomorrow morning.â Jingga was still as calm as ever and it made me curious about her identity.
I wonder what year was she from.
They handled everything so fast and the boys came to tell Jingga and the others their interrogation result. It was decided that the both of them would be sent back tomorrow and the Dean would be the one who took them there along with two or three other lecturers and committee members.
However, even when they had decided it, some creatures decided on different things. The cold night wind brought uneasiness into the camp. It was getting late at night when the lecturers told us to go to sleep, however I noticed the change in the air. It wasnât much, but I could still feel it since it was different with the energy emitted by shadows.
How could I not notice when I was more than familiar with this alluring scent of evil?
But, for real? Who would be affected with this thin scent of lust? Who was this creature trying to lure? Judging from how thin it was, it must be nothing to the devil I met in the hot spring. My brain was itchy after thinking about it. Should I act or not?
Our surrounding grew increasingly quiet, save from the sounds of crickets and some nocturnal animals. However, I couldnât fall asleep now that my mind was disturbed with this aura. I looked towards the other three in the tent and found that they had been asleep for some times. There was no change which meant a good sign. They werenât affected by the aura, thatâs good.
After making sure the three of them were okay, I got up and took a peek outside the tent. It was totally quiet, as if everyone had already succumbed to their dream. Since the aura didnât seem to be decreasing, I really didnât have any choice other than to activate my third eye -thatâs what people liked to call it- and to check on the campsite to make sure it was safe.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Those guardians of the land didnât fancy humans who dirtied their lands with vulgar actions. If I could prevent those troublesome old guys to be provoked by some immoral and poor humans who couldnât afford a hotel room to do their deeds, I thought I should work a bit.
Even if it was caused by their own kind.
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