"..." 

"H-hey.. Girly." 

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***Ten minutes prior***

*Another training session passed for Jordan, who is currently heading toward the changing room*

*But she couldn't help, but felt uneasy*

*Jordan opened the door, in her mind looking forward to treating herself to a spa*

*She entered the room, unaware of who's inside..*

"Oh, hey girly." 

*A familiar voice greeted her, one she founded quite infuriating and annoying*

"F-Festa??!" 

*She was slightly taken aback by Festa sudden greeting, falling down toward the floor*

"Yeesh... Yer hate that much? Thoughts we're just started to date..." 

*Festa commented in a sarcastic tone, seemingly doesn't mind Jordan reaction as she casually changes her outfit, which Jordan doesn't seem to reacted positively*

"W-w-what are you doing...! D-d-don't weird like, hello?!" 

*Jordan complained, perhaps this is the uneasiness she felt?*

"Geez, dude. Don't be so fussy about it... We literally are both girls.." 

"B-but...! Don't you feel— urrggh!! You're such an idiot!!!" 

"Gonna complained all day princess? Come on, do your business and go already." 

*Festa calmly retorted, already in her gym suit*

*'Phew... At least she's leaving..' thought Jordan silently...*

*And yet, the uneasiness still lingered... What's exactly is it...?*

*...*

*Oh no—*

"ALRIGHT YOU FUCKER WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY DAU... Eh? Where the hell did they...? "

*Pokke suddenly burst in, the uneasiness was in fact, her father ~~stalking~~ being a good parents toward Jordan*

*... But.. where did the both of them go?*

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"... Did ya... That hungry to pushes me in a lock—"

"*SHH-!*"

*Jordan shushes Festa, not letting her talked and give pokke a clue where they are*

*Festa, after knowing the danger of the situation they're in, comply until pokke finally left*

"Phew... Now that happened, let's..." 

". . ." 

*Click.. click..*

" Oh you gotta be *fucking* kidding me... "

*Festa cursed under her breath, because by pure chance...*

***The locker lock, are jammed.***

"7 minutes in heaven." (Nsfw just in case)