KIM’s POV
The referee blew the whistle signaling the start of the game. Us Maple Class are just observing how the Hawthorns played their game with the Oak Class.
“Kim!” Min said, trying to get my attention.
“Have you talked to the leader of the Hawthorns about the evacuation thingy?” he asked, pointing at the lady who passed the ball to her team. I suppose she is their leader since she has a badge on her upper left chest.
“Not yet. But I think, I will talk to her after their game. We can’t play anyways. We need to guard their game.” I said while still watching the game.
“For sure, they’ll come out stink. Rest in peace to your nose.” He said while scrunching his nose.
Such a cutie.
“Anyway, have you seen the girls? I haven’t seen them since the game started.” I blurted then heaved a
