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XXXIII: Mr. President Meets The Fan Club!
Just as Denise told them, it didn't take her much time to go to the Student Council Office. Well... just about half an hour. However, it was quite surprising on Dylan and Ulysses' part when she arrived at the place with a battalion of young ladies. They are all grinning like they are planning to do something wicked.
"I didn't know the Women's Volleyball Club has quite a lot of members." Ulysses isn't directly talking to anyone. More like, he's just talking to himself. Even though Dylan is aware of this, he somehow feels a little responsible for covering for his twin sister.
Dylan fakes a smile as he scratches his cheek with his forefinger. "Uh... well... yeah?"
Dylan knows very well that they are not from the Women's Volleyball Club. Within the four long years,
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