After our sleepover at Night's house, the preparation for the school festival starts along with my daily training in the swimming team. "Are you sure you're still going to help us here with the decorations?" Maris asked after I carried some plywoods with them.
"It's fine," I said as I wiped my sweat. "It's the only way I could help."
Carla sighed. "We're plenty enough for all the works here. You have training and practice for the beauty contest, right?" She said.
Yeah, I didn't know we needed to practice for that beauty pageant. What we'll be practicing is the way we walk and what we'll say in front of the crowd. I thought we only need to show our faces and walk in front of everyone. Just like modeling or something.
"It's not that hard. And I'm used to the training."
