The principal let out a high-pitched scream before clapping his hands over his mouth as if he'd just heard a crime confession.
"W...what…what ...did..did you say?" Mr. Han stammered..
"Am I hearing things or did she just call us quack two". Foxy asked, almost laughing.
"Q f**k". Jeremy said incredulously.
Jax just stared at her in disbelief.
Vic who was usually calm, found it very funny to and turned away slightly trying to hide his smile.
"The papers sir". She repeated, extending her hand.
The principal rushed back to his desk, grabbed another file, and shoved it into her palm with trembling hands.
She flipped through it quickly and nodded.
Complete.
"Thank you and have a wonderful day".
She said, pleasantly smiling, stood up walk out but paused, looked at their faces one last time. They all stared back at her like she did the impossible, without caring and wasting time she walked towards the door and stepped out.
"Wow what a shocker". Jax said as he watched her leave.
"The Confidence, that's pretty". Foxy responded, he smiled clearly amused by the situation.
It felt like Mr Han was the only one mainly shocked by the incident, in all his years of working he has never encountered something like this.
Mishell walked down the hall with the file in her hand, Corelia was waiting, leaning on the wall with her arms crossed.
"Did you get it?". She asked immediately she saw Mishell coming. "The list?".
"That man is a complete butthead, he didn't give it to me". Mishell replied. " You should have gone instead i couldn't use my magic on him ."
"Okay I would do that later, but what's that?" Corelia asked, pointing to the file.
"Some useless syllabus."
Corelia took it, opened it, then froze. "Mishell…" She whispered. "This is the list."
Mishell snatched it back and skimmed through the pages.
"…Oh." She blinked, then smiled." Well, that works," she said. "Guess he messed it up."
"How did you even try convincing him into giving you anything in the first place?". Corelia asked cause she knows her friend isn't that patient.
"It's simple," she replied. "I used annoyance."
Before Corelia could respond—
"Ladies!"
Lydia stood behind them, holding a large cardboard, LOVE YOU Q4 was boldly written on it.
"Is sneaking up on people your hobby now?" Mishell asked.
Lydia laughed awkwardly. "That wasn't me sneaking up on you both."
Corelia eyed the cardboard. "What are you holding?".
"Oh! I made this for the Q4."
"You mean the Q f**k guys I saw in the principal's office earlier." Mishell said.
Her jaw dropped.
"What?!". Lydia yelled. "You called them that?! How dare you!"
Corelia frowned. "Who are you talking about?"
"The guys that came in earlier with body guards," Lydia said excitedly. "You saw them, right?"
Corelia shook her head. "Yes from afar, i was beside you remember ."
"Oh! I forgotyou existed the moment they stepped in, sorry, no hard feelings" Lydia said dramatically.
"All nonsense". Mishell answered.
"Stop it" Lydia screamed, jumping up and down. "You don't have the right to say that, do you have any idea how mighty they are?".
"No we don't even know who they are" Corelia responded genuinely confused..
Lydia stared at them like they had just confessed to being aliens. "You don't know the Q4?".
They shook their heads.
"What planet did you both crawl out from?!"
"Oceania," Mishell said with a grin.
Corelia elbowed her hard.
" aww". Mishell groaned, rubbing the part Corelia had just hit.
"Well let me lead you both into the fandom Qties". Lydia said excitedly.
"Please don't". Mishell pleaded sincerely but regardless Lydia went on.
"They're like… the coolest and most powerful K-pop idols. Other artists respect them cause they paved the way.
She pulled out one of the papers she was holding, eyes glowing with excitement. "These are face cards, every fan has one... So this is Jeremy. Foxy. Jax. and Vic."
She pointed to each name as she spoke, like they were sacred. Corelia quickly recognized the guy she locked eyes with.
"Vic"
She nodded slightly at the name, listening careful to what Lydia had to say. Mishell looked so uninterested.
"Jeremy is the youngest—Korean but lived most of his live abroad, only child. He is our lovely Maknae, adorable face, killer rhythm, angelic voice. Ladies adore him because he looks harmless until he's on stage, the transformation is massive. Can hit any high key without even trying too hard, and is always smiling, calm vibe".
Mishell raised an eyebrow but stayed quiet.
"Foxy my man," Lydia continued, her voice dropping dramatically, "A legend, hot bad boy from a mafia family, half korean half russian, he doesn't even have to try to look hot he was born hot. He is also called strings god because he super good with strings instrument, also our main rapper. God his smile is dangerous, have you seen his tattoos? we loose our minds when he takes off his shirt on stage. Hot abs, ladies would kill to touch them. Some call him playboy but we lovvvvveee him regardless." she said day dreaming.
"You sure it's a we? or just you?". Mishell cut in sharply but Lydia ignored and continued while Corelia listened, expression neutral.
"Now Jax. International rap god, korean, he is our Fashionista, perfect appearance and style. He can win a girl's heart just by breathing into a mic that's how much charms he posses. He is the lead rapper for the band, He spits fire and that deep sexy voice would make your knees weak. When our baby isn't rapping? He plays the piano and is insanely good.
He released a masterpiece last year, trust me it topped the charts for two month before their album took over, killer face card, insane body, huge flirt, he is irresistible".
Mishell smirked. "Awful.
"And then there's Vic, drumroll please". Lydia said, her tone changing entirely.
She lowered her voice.
"Their leader."
Even the hallway noise seemed to dull in that moment.
"No one knows much about his personal life, even the media kept it hidden, that clearly shows he comes from a powerful family. All we know is he is treated like royalty, his father was the ex-president of Korea. Way before he became an idol he was already a child star, he started singing when he was only six years old, and joined the crew when he was fifteen. He is well known for his calm nature and pretty smile, he has led the group for years proving to be an amazing leader. We nicknamed him dove cause he acts like one, every lady's dream guy, handsome, polite, hardworking, tall, speaks six different languages, well educated, clear skin, smells like heaven, It's hard to not be in love with Vic "
Lydia let out a breath.
"So all this sexy individuals i listed, are put together to form Q4". She concluded, finally letting out a deep breath.
"Finally I was looking forward to when you would stop talking". Mishell said almost immediately Lydia finished. "Because I truly do not care, we didn't beg you to take us to history class."
She stared at Mishell for a while before finally asking. "Are you into girls?"
"Into girls?". Mishell frowned. "what do you mean?"
"Guys are not your thing.."
Mishell still could not understand.
Lydia groaned.
"You don't even know the meaning too? Forget it, You two are really suspicious.".
"What do you mean?" Mishell asked, crossing her arms.
"I can't quite place it yet but there's something about you two.. To crown it all, you don't know the Q4? and you are not even interested? well it happens not everyone likes them but you mentioned you've never heard of them before, have you both been living under a rock? Even haters knows this guys and then go ahead to hate. Right now, I don't even know which category to place you two."
"There's really nothing special about them". Corelia said.
"What do you mean? Everything is special about this guys starting from their look". Lydia replied convincingly.
Mishell smiled faintly. "If you had lived with mermans, you would see humans are nothing".
"Mer...Mer what now?" Lydia asked confused.
"Mishell!" Corelia warned.
"Alright, alright, self-control I know," Mishell said almost laughing and walking away. "I am going to class. Keep talking about your wonderful good looking guys."
"Class? You said it's not your thing and would never go" Corelia said out loud surprisedly.
"I will if that's the only way to escape this conversation" She responded, walking straight down the hall.
"She is not human". Lydia said, shaking her head in pity.
Corelia sharply turned to her, wondering how did she know, is their secret out?.
"How did you know?!". She snapped.
"Your friend basically lacks emotions, how do you even stand her? I'm certain she has never dated before, all that beauty wasted".
A sign of relief swept through Corelia's face, their secret wasn't out.."Well..." Corelia was about to respond before Lydia cuts her short.
"Don't cover up for her, I don't want to know". She said walking away without looking back.
Corelia could not figure out why Mishell and Lydia could not get along, the mission itself was already exhausting, she doesn't need this two to add to it.
She shaked her head slightly and quietly followed Mishell who was far gone.