They came out from the boutique feeling golden. The soft fabric that touched their skin was a whole new level of sensation. The comfort and mobility were impeccably completing each other. From head to toe, the boys left the Nirvana School identity away. Some passersby even began to steal a glance at them. Reinhard was grinning as he brimmed with confidence whilst Rayus smiled under the former's radiant.
Noah was not like the other two. This sensation that both of his friends were feeling was nothing new to him. He was calm and collected. "This time we have to ask about the owner of the Frog Bar."
"Should we split apart?" asked Reinhard.
"That would yield the best result," said Rayus. "Just make sure not to do anything stupid."
"Stupid like what?" asked Reinhard.
"Don't make a scene," said Noah. "The more you make a scene, the more suspicious you will become."
"Huh?"
