Tino: holding up a clothing catalog
This! She will get noticed best in this!

Lukas: shoving a different catalog in Tino's face
Do you want her to look like a pack of highlights vomited all over her?... This will help give her an innocent look, which frankly she needs to help clear up her image with students who still believe the rumours.

Berwald: sitting in a computer chair with his legs up on a desk and looking at a catalog
I still think professional theme.

Lukas: chucking Tino's catalog on the floor
She isn't a serious person, she is a basic, cutesy, flower crown wearing, light yellow flowing dress girl.

Tino: picking up his catalog and flipping to a random page
What a bout this! This is cute---

An odd silence fell and you rolled your head to the other side of the desk your head was lying on. You've been in a spare classroom ever since breakfast listening to your three managers attempting to figure out your 'theme' and 'what angle to play from'. Only 20 minutes left before lunch, then another awkward meal with Mathias and Ivan; speaking of which, you knew that Eduard was forced by Ivan to nominate him and be his manager when he found out that you were nominated, but you still had no idea who Mathias's manager was; did he even have one?

WHY THE ---
STOP LOOKING AT THAT GUYS!

Your eyes practically bulged out of your head when you saw what the three where sudden so silent over.

You: jumping out of your seat and snatching the catalog from them
NO! BAD BOYS!

Lukas: raising an eyebrow at you
Is that kinda outfit considered embarrassing?

You: whipping  your head around at Lukas
DAHHH! No one in their right mind would wear that!

Tino: smiling
But looks like it has made you passionate, therefore you need to wear it!

Lukas: snatching the catalog off of you
I'll tell our 'designer' to begin work on it...

You: snatching Lukas by the shoulder
Don't! Anything else!

Lukas: pretending thinking
Well, I guess your birthday suit will attract just as much attention...

You began grinding your teeth at him.

Lukas: monotoned
I'm joking, I'm not a sick perverted freak like some, I'll go get a second opinion on other themes.

You turned around and found Tino back to work looking for designs, while Berwald was still standing there, in what seems like shock, but it's Berwald, so who knows what is going on underneath that murderous expression.

You: standing in front of him snapping your fingers in his face
Berwald? We need you back in reality now bud.

Berwald's shoulder loosened up and his head looked down at you, placing his hands on both your shoulders, now making you tense up as you look into the reflection of your slightly startled self in his glasses.

Berwald: looking deep into your eyes
Why was there a picture of a girl in a swimsuit with stockings, high heels, a bunny tail and matching bunny ears?

You: confused by his sudden actions
Sicko pervs like looking at young girls dressed as bunny girls... ?

Berwald: adding pressure to his grip on your shoulders
Why?

You: getting a little worried about Berwald
... For pleasing their beastiality cravings maybe.... Why?

Berwald: snapping out of it
Hmm? No reason.

And just like that he went back to researching a theme.

Tino: looking up at you
What about a military uniform?

You squinted an eyes at him and cocked up a lip with an unsure look on your face, while shaking your head against the idea; he then returned back to the catalog.
Ugh! You needed some fresh air.

Berwald: handing you a catalog
If your going outside, maybe ask someone for some advice?

You lifted your hand of the doorknob and took the catalog from Berwald, flicking through the pages while opening up the door and walking down the hallway; oblivious to your surroundings.

*Bump*

"Hey! Watch whe---"

You lifted your head up to see how you had accidentally ran into.

SO THAT'S WHAT YOU SOUND LIKE!

Emil was frozen, hardcore eyeballing you as his mouth was wide open, stretching out 'E' as he desperately attempted to finish his sentence.

WOW!
He has pretty and unusual eyes.

For the longest time you've been wanting Emil to talk in front of you and have a long look at his eyes; is it your birthday or something?

You: sending him a friendly smile
Hey Emil.

He finally stopped sounding like a broken record dragging out the 'E' sound and went stone silent as he continued to stare at you. A strange dripping sound filled the silence and your eyes began to wonder around, that's when you noticed a wet patch near the crutch of Emil's pants and a puddle directly underneath him collecting drops of a 'liquid' every few seconds.

Did you seriously just make Emil wet his pants?
How scared of you is he?

You attempted to discreetly point at his pants without saying it out load so if anyone was near by, they wouldn't hear it. Emil seemed to have picked up on what you were pointing at and he looked down. Rocketing his head up at you with an embarrassed blush plastered on his face and not very gracefully bolted away from you down the hall. Quickly you opened up the catalog and placed it over the puddle of urine the same way you would as if it was a puppy's 'mistake' and bolted down after Emil; you weren't sure as to why you were chasing after him, but somehow you felt responsible about this and wanted to help him or at least apologies. It didn't take long before Emil ran up to someone you didn't know and hid behind a corner, watching as Emil pointed at his pants to the stranger. The boy had choppy dark brown hair, light brown eyes, seemed rather emotionless and appeared to have had some sort of an Asian heritage. You were about to leave, because it looked like Emil's friend was going to help him, but suddenly the boy started laughing and pointing at Emil, calling him a 'weak bladdered wimp'. Something snapped and you gave up your cover, storming your way over towards the boys. Halfway to them, the brunette noticed you and turned to face you, keeping a calm composure; however the moment you gripped onto his collar with your fists and shoved him against the wall, it seemed that he was gonna be the next one to pee their pants.

You: snarling
WHAT'S YOUR NAME!?!

Leon: trembling
L-L---

You: tightening your grip
ANSWER ME, MR MUMBLES!

Leon: tightly closing his eyes
LEON!

You: spitting death
LEON! WHY WERE YOU TEASING EMIL!?!

Leon: gasping
I--- I'M S-SORRY!

You: growling
WHY ARE YOU APOLOGISING TO ME!?! I WANT AN ANSWER!

Leon: opening a single eye to look at you
I-I DON'T KNOW!?! I WAS ONLY TEASING HIM IN A FRIENDLY WAY!!

You: hissing
WELL THEN! THAT'S WHAT I'M DOING TOO THEN!

Leon: trembling
I'M SORRY! PLEASE LET ME GO!

You: snarling
NOT UNTIL YOU PEE YOUR PANTS RIGHT NOW!

Leon: scrunching up
N-NO! DON'T MAKE ME DO TH---

You: Yelling
SHUT UP AND DO IT NOW!

Leon: crying
PL-PLEASE! JUST LET ME GO!!

"LET HIM GO!"

Was that Emil?

You looked around and noticed that Emil had cornered himself in a corner hyperventilating and with his knees in his chest, but when you looked behind yourself you noticed that someone with long dark hair in a ponytail was running up to you with a look of desperation and anger.

Wang: yelling at you
LET LEON GO!

You were about to answer back to him, but something caught your eyes; Lukas was casually strolling up towards the 'gathering' with the catalog you had earlier held between his thumb and index finger.

Lukas: monotoned
Did someone have an accident I presume and didn't clean it up correctly?

Emil's crying took an all time high as soon as Lukas said that. Lukas took a good look at the scene and decided to stick around to see how the scene will play out.

Leon: mumbling through tears
Pl-please just l-let me d-down!

You: remember that he was there and letting go of him
Oh-Oh yeah.... Sorry buddy.

Wang: checking to see if Leon was okay
Aiya! When will you learn to stop finding trouble, aru?

Leon: sniffling
I-I'm sorry...

You: budding in
You should be! You were teasing Emil about.... Some-thing...

Wang turned his head in disappointment at Leon and smacked him at the back of the head, saying something that sounded like it was in Mandarin.

Lukas: emotionlessly commenting
Emil peed his pants, didn't he?

Emil pulled his head out from between his knees and looked at Lukas with tears streaming down his red puffy cheeks.

Wang: trying not to laugh
And your friends with him?

Leon didn't say anything, just stood there looking down at his shoes while rubbing his head and a few remaining tears away.

Lukas: chiming in
What's that meant to mean?

Wang: putting his hands up in defence
N-nothing aru! But maybe you should have him drink more cranberry juice.

Lukas: monotoned
And you should have your little brother stay away from Emil, I've detected a sudden spike in trashiness from Emil.

Wang: getting defensive
What are you calling Leon!?

Lukas: simply answering
A bad influences on my little brother... Now if you excuse me, I need to help him and not hit him.

A strong tension grew in the air as Lukas went over towards Emil and escorted the sobbing adolescent out of the hallway.

Wang waited for the two to leave and then grabbed Leon by the arm, dragging him out of the hallway with him.

Leon: talking to you while being dragged away
____! I'm the reason why Emil is afraid of you!

EHHHHHHH?
Repeat that agin!

Before you had the chance to ask him, Wang had dragged him out of the hallway you were left in. You slumped your shoulders and began trudging your way back to the room Tino and Berwald were in, but before you reached the corner that lead you straight back to the room they were in, a slipping sound of a shoe and someone landing stopped you in your tracks.

*SLIP!*

"WHO THE BLOODY HELL PISSED ON THE FLOOR!?!"

And just like that you went the other way and decided to go and find Wang and Leon.

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TA-DA!
Did I surprise ya!? XD
Again sorry about the language if it offends anyone.

Leon - Hong Kong

THANK YOU FOR READING!

~BlueTimeFly
(And now we have an angry Brit covered in urine XD)