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It would be too awkward for me to go. [Maybe others will also bring friends! Just accompany me, okay? Consider it as expanding your horizons. The event is free, so it's like getting a free dinner!] Fergus argued. [Fergus, be honest. Are you afraid of attending alone?] she typed. [Haha. You caught me.] [Let me check if I have any other plans this weekend. If I don't, I'll accompany you.] Shelly wrote. [Great.] Shelly put down her phone, not thinking too much about this matter.

As the grand show approached, there was nothing much Jane could do. The four pillars of SEO were specially asked to participate in the event to commemorate SEO's eighth anniversary. For most people who are familiar with SEO's signature clothing pieces, this event is highly anticipated. Because there will be many surprises given by Fabian there. Including special discounts for the purchase of certain items. Who wouldn't be tempted? Plus being able to attend the event, which for this year opened up a much wider reach.

“Freeda, don’t—” Freeda looked at Abigail. “Too late.” Randy lifted the phone again, but his face had changed. The calm was still there. It was just colder now. “Fine,” he said quietly. “If you want to be seen, we’ll show them everything.” He tapped his screen. The event wall behind Freeda, the big display meant for sponsors and announcements, flickered. A pause. Then a video frame appeared. Freeda, in white, at a table.

"Can't. I have to plan for an event." "Huh. It's still going to happen?" I narrow my eyes and place a hand on my lip. "I have other people who donate to the charity, Roman." "Who?" he asks suspiciously. There's a slight edge to his voice. "Garith?" I scoff. "Of course, not." Roman sighs. "You're putting me through hell." "You're doing it to yourself. Look, I have to go." "When's the event?" "Day after tomorrow."

Klara screamed excitedly and I couldn’t believe my eyes. “Nah I will pass! I will probably be in the library or something.” “No, no, and fuck no! There is no way we are going to allow you to seclude yourself during this time. It is SPORTS FEST Okay? Sports fest and that comes once a year. That's like Christmas day in VU. We aren’t letting such a sacramental moment go to waste. Tomorrow we will be at the ground together and we are not taking no for an answer!” Katrina yelled her lungs out and Klara joined in. after a long minute, they talked me into going to the fest and I finally caved in. But they were to leave me alone for tonight only. That, they didn’t have the problem with.

Hilda had no idea how to reach him. In a daze, she stared at the list. Suddenly, a group chat named 'Gay Game Group' appeared and someone named 'stupid dog' typed, '@group: Everyone, there's an event tonight for the 15th anniversary of the Game! There will be special sets, new maps, and new monsters! Who wants to join?' 'Me.' Thomas replied. 'Old Wolf and I too. He's preparing milk right now.' Sonnia replied. 'I want to join too.' Imported Young Man wrote.

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“I have an online event at 10 pm today, as I'm working an extra shift, I won't be able to attend from my house…” “I see, well, if it doesn't affect your work, you can attend the event right here.” "Thanks." I looked down and opened the messaging app. [Oh, I want to kill a lot today, I don't even want to know… I'm going to take my explosives!] I [AHahahaha! Did you get the authorization?] Vic [Hey, who's going to deny my little angel face anything?] I [Fallen angel right.] Claire [HAhahahaha! Surely my place in hell is already reserved.] I

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Her laughter carried a warmth that seemed to chase away any lingering unease from earlier, leaving behind only the comfort of shared moments and simple joys. “Oh, by the way, don’t you think we should host an event here in the library?” Anton suggested, his voice laced with excitement as he leaned forward. “I know it sounds a lot of work, but it could be a great way to get people interested in coming here more often.” I looked up at him, taking another bite of the slice of pizza I’d been savoring. “What kind of event are you thinking about?” I asked, chewing thoughtfully. “Well,” Anton began, his face lighting up with enthusiasm. “We could organize something like a holiday party to tie into