Chapter 21 Fortune Favors the Bold
Jean walked out of the bathroom and casually started washing her hands.
Once done, she turned into the hallway,
On the other side of the bathroom was a stairwell leading up to the second floor.
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It was early evening now. The sun had already dipped behind the horizon, leaving a dim, gray haze in its wake. The lights int the art building hadn’t turned on yet, <b>casting </b>long shadows across the corridor. The stairwell behind her looked like it was shrouded <b>in </b>a thick, heavy fog.
Jean suddenly stopped walking.
The <b>hallway </b><b>was </bpletely silent.
And empty
The reason she’d stopped was because-
Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a faint shadow on the wall near the stairwell.
4 person.
Jean’s fingers curled slightly, her face tightening as she pressed her lips into a straight line.
Someone was hiding near the stairs.
<b>Could </b>it be the same person who gave her the iron token?
So someone really was watching her from the shadows…
Even though her <b>nerves </b>were on high alert, Jean showed <b>no </b>sign of fear. She knew better <b>than </b>to <b>panic</b>. Not now.
She pretended not to notice anything and stood still, head lowered.
A few moments <b>passed</b>.
The shadow <b>by </b>the stairs disappeared.
But <b>Jean </b>didn’t let her guard down. She counted to ten, <b>making </b>sure <b>the </b>person was truly gone-
Then <b>she </b><b>whipped </b>around <b>and </b>headed <b>straight </b>for the stairwell.
Right to the spot where that person had been <b>hiding</b>.
The lighting <b>was </b><b>still </b>dim. Jean <b>moved </b>quietly, eyes scanning the <b>steps </b><b>and </b>walls as she crept up.
What she was doing was undeniably risky.
If the person doubled back and caught her there, she was screwed.
didn’t matter.
Jonune favors the bold.
She’d known that since her previous life. The bigger the risk, the greater the reward
And she was here to chase down answer.
Finally–
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Jean had found what she came for. There was no need to linger.
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Lacey called after her. “<b>You’re </b>just gonna leave? No rehearsal<b>?</b>”
Jean gave the snack bag a little shake and <b>grinned</b>. “Unlike you, I only need to practice once before the big day.”
“You” Lacey froze, stunned into silence.
<b>Was </b>Jean…. mocking her?
Mocking her for always messing up the song”
Fine.
Lacey’s eyes darkened as she watched Jean walk away.
That voice of yours? Soon, it’s going to be mine.
Jean didn’t stick around. She made it home before it gotpletely dark.
After <b>a </b>rushed dinner, she rushed to her room and turned on theputer.
Right now, her top priority was leveling up in League of Legends.
Not <b>a </b>second could be wasted.
<b>As </b><b>soon </b>as she logged in, the forums exploded.
“Breaking news! Wingre just logged in–I saw his status light up!”
“He’s finally back! How does he stop after one match? What kind of monster has <b>that </b>kind of self–control?”
“When’s his next match? I need to spectatel”
“<b>Thanks </b>for the heads–up. I’m going to watch Wingre’s ranked game.”
“Feels like it’s been a year since his <bst </b>match. You don’t know what I’ve been through waiting for this moment!”
Jean was already in the game lobby. Her four teammates began trickling in.
This time, the vibe waspletely different from yesterday.
“Holy crap. I got matched <b>with </b>Wingre! Brb posting this on the forum.”
“Is that really the same Wingre from yesterday?<b>” </b>
“This one’s in the bag. He’s <b>gonna </b>carry us.”
“I be your b*tch, boss. Say the word–I’ll follow <b>you </b>anywhere<b>.</b><b>” </b>