72. Leaked Exam

I walked straight to the nearest bathroom in the campus hall. One of the largest and closest bathrooms from the parking lot. Blaze prefered to walk super fast to his workspace. I refused when he invited me there. Because instead of being clean ... It was guaranteed to ask for more. I was washing my hands in the women's bathroom, about to get out. There was a group of senior students who are applying make up, they occasionally laughed out loud. I took my bag which I put on the table near the sink.

"You're a first year student, right?" Asked one of the senior students to me. She is a woman dressed in femininity and has red hair. Is red hair a trend these days?

"Mmh ... Yes?" I answered confused.

"You. Don't flirt with Mr. DeVille! We are watching you." She said pointing at my chest with her index finger.

"Mmh ... I don't ..." I couldn't continue my sentence because three of her friends gathered ar