Going Down...

A group of junior high school girls was startled by the sharp and rapid skittering sound of a pink cellphone hitting the gravel by their feet. A panicked shriek goes up among them as they look above for the sources of the falling projectiles.

"Someone is attempting to jump off the building!!!" One of them raised their voice.

"Call the teacher!! She's going to die by falling!"

In an instant, the entire scenario devolved into turmoil.

"What kind of show is this, isn't that Naomi?" Sunni asked, a popsicle in her other hand. She immediately recognizes her ultimate rival.

"Probably, the girl who tried to stop her looks like Lana," Mae the one with pixie hair replied.

"Huh, what a noisy day, thanks to them," Debbie added, twirling her hair into ringlets.

The corner of Sunni's lips curled into a scornful smirk, "Let's see if she dares to jump."

"Fantastic, I never see something like this go live before my eyes." Debbie agreed with Sunni's point.

The trio then moved to a better vantag