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Though Sana had not managed to squeeze any more info out of Jun over that weekend, two weeks later, on Monday, there was enough drama in school to make her forget about that. The senior bullies, a group of three guys and two girls, had beaten up three Sophomores in class 2-3. A senior girl in class 3-1 was beginning her clothing line and someone had vandalized the principal's office.

The last event however, was the biggest. The furious principal ordered a punishment upon all the students of the school until the person responsible turned him or herself in.

"Students are going to have extra work – school and chores – added to the work they are doing now until the culprit turns themselves in." The Principal's video announcement told them. A collective groan and mumble spread throughout the classroom. "According to the new roster created, each class will perform chores after school that include working in the kitchens, toilets, yard and classrooms. Extra homework in each subject will also be given." Sana shook her head and rubbed her temples. The seniors who were already piled up with work were going to be absolutely furious.

"Remember, this can all stop immediately, once the culprit turns themselves in," the announcement continued. "He's trying to turn students against each other." Sana whispered to Seulgi, who nodded in agreement with a worried expression.

"Just turn yourself in and the expulsion will be quick and smooth. Everyone else returns to normalized school days. This punishment holds for two weeks. After that, if the culprit still has not turned themselves in, extensive measures and worse punishments will entail."

"Kids are going. To. Get. Bullied." Jun whispered in Sana's ear from behind her with a strained voice. He was clearly mad at how the situation was being handled. Unfortunately, Jun was right. In corridors during breaks, seniors were up the throats of Freshmen and other sophomores attempting so shake answers out of them and catch the vandal for themselves.

There was a horrible air of distrust and tension in the school. Sana immediately decided to take up the case. This was exactly what she was good at.

She walked very slowly on her way home, her brain whirring frantically.

She would obviously have to break into the teacher's room again and check CCTV footage for herself. She'd also have to check the principal's office, as well as lockers and waste bins for hiding places of the spray cans used to destroy the office. That would take a few days, or if she wanted it done fast, the whole night even.

Someone jumped her from behind, and she nearly fell, but the person pulled her upright again. "Wen Junhui, stop doing that!" she fumed at him as he casually draped an arm over her shoulders.

"Sorry," he apologized with a smile and little remorse. Sana rolled her eyes.

"What're you thinking about, huh? Wanna break into the school and find out some stuff?" he asked her. He'd found out about her being the ATN blogger only a week ago.

Sana shrugged his arm off her. "None of your business." she snapped at him and increased her pace.

"I want to come with," he said, catching up quickly. "PLEEAASEEE!"

Sana elbowed him in the ribs and he doubled over. "Be quiet!" she hissed at him hotly. "And, no, you cannot come. I'm experienced enough as it is. I don't need to babysit while I work."

Jun frowned. "I'm not a baby." He stated. Sana scanned his face skeptically with a raised eyebrow. "Oh, come on!" he insisted, nudging her elbow as she continued walking.

"No, Jun. And that's final. I'm more likely to get caught if I have you tagging along," she told him. "And you're like, a magnet for noise and destruction, so I advise you not to follow me either."

Jun pouted and crossed his arms before storming off.

"YA! Wen Junhui! Wait for me!" Sana called after him, jogging to catch up.

11:00 PM

She decided to search the teacher's room first.

Dressed completely in black, Sana climbed the school wall and landed lightly on the other side before racing to the nearest school building.

After the vandalism incident, tighter security had been placed on the school, with night-long patrols and extra security guards. All the doors of offices required passwords to be entered in keypads before they could open. There was rumored to be a guard dog as well, but as of then, Sana didn't have time to worry about guard dogs.

She was in the West wing of the school where the indoor gymnasium, swimming pool, sick bay and extra toilets were. The first floor had extra classrooms as well as a library. The teacher's room wasn't far.

Sana hid in a shadowy corner and took out her phone and began hacking into the CCTV cameras to interfere and distort the images. She was done in two minutes. She shoved her phone back into her pocket and crept along the corridor, keeping her head down so she couldn't be seen from outside through the windows.

She reached the teacher's office door after being held up from having to hide from a passing security guard. She squatted by the door and pushed in the code she'd used before. As she expected, it blinked red for invalid. It had been worth a try. She got her phone out again and in another four minutes, hacked the security code and slid the door open. To save time on her way out, she put a small pebble she'd found between the door so it wouldn't shut and lock (as an extreme security measure, the password also had to be given to come out of the room).

Sana pulled plastic gloves on and went to the head teacher's desk and turned on the computer. Three minutes later, she pulled up the file containing the CCTV footage. She inserted a USB into a port in the system unit, then pulled up footage from the evening of the vandalism. She copied and pasted, waited for it to finish loading, then ejected the USB.

That was when she heard it. The footsteps. Panic seized her heart and she quickly powered down the computer. With a nervous jolt, she realized the door was propped open by the pebble.

No time to escape now – the footsteps were far too close. She'd have to hide. She saw a gap between two cupboards and squeezed into it as she heard the person's hand begin to slide the door open. Sana held her breath.

The footfall sounds told Sana the person had stepped into the room. Something seemed off about the sound though. It was as if the person was also trying to sneak around. Something told Sana that it may be another student snooping around, but she wasn't taking her chances.

The footsteps approached her hiding space, and she prepared to grab the person. Sana saw the tip of the person's shoe on the floor in front of her. She lunged out of the small space and grabbed the person, her right arm around the person's neck, her left hand clamped over the mouth to muffle any sounds. They fell to the floor.

The person was very strong and was struggling greatly, and speaking into her hand. She tightened the choke hold, and the frantic kicks died down a little.

"Continue struggling, and I'll choke you unconscious," she threatened. Then she realized the person wasn't in guard uniform. He was dressed in black, just like her. She bent over him to peer at his face.

And, of course...

Itwas Wen Junhui.

A/N

Mwahahahaha

Hope y'all like my posts. You can comment and tell me what you think as well because I'm writing this whole fanfic spontaneously; i haven't planned it, i'm kinda just going with the flow.

NEways

Keep streaming ITZY's <Not Shy> or I will...steal ur lightsticks?

If u have any.

I don't... :'( 

And it's SO HARD and EXPENSIVE to ship them to where I live. If any of y'all are rich as hell hmu and send me a Caratbong with a Nachimbong on the side and a Candybong under it and I will give u all my fanfics (and maybe one of my cats...the one I don't like as much, but...imma think about it).

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