The better their scores, the higher the chance the school would remain open.


    "Right." Juniper took out her phone, her fingers flying across the screen. Within moments, she had pulled up the official school ounts and passwords for TikTok and other social media tforms.


    “Juniper, what are you doing?" Qadir asked, surprised to see her navigate to the livestream page. "You''re not thinking of streaming too, are you?"


    Era High was only streaming because they had Wilder. If Aurora streamed now, the chat would probably be flooded with mockery from Era students. There was no point.


    Juniper ignored him and started the livestream. "Get the tripod out of my backpack," she ordered.


    A tripod? Had Juniper nned this all along? She wasn''t one to look for trouble, so what was she up to?


    Though confused, Qadir did as he was told.


    The livestream began. Just as Qadir had predicted, the stream was rmended to users in the area, and soon, students from Era High flooded the chat.


    [LOL, is Aurora High trying to be a pathetic copycat? Era streams, so they have to stream too?]


    [Please, we have Wilder. Who do you have?]


    [Five minutes in and not even 100 viewers. Hahaha.]


    [I''m dying. What is this garbage performance? Is that supposed to be street dancing? It looks more like they''re trying to sweep the floor with their feet!]


    [Aurora High has some nerve. They''re still not ending the stream after all this hate?]


    [OMG, Era people, you have to see this. Aurora High''s party is hrious. I''m paying to boost this stream so everyone can have a goodugh.]


    Seeing the stream of mockingments, the Aurora High students looked at Juniper with confusion. The dean of students even hurried over, crouching in front of her. “For heaven''s sake, child, where did you get the ount info? Turn off the stream, quickly!"


    "No," Juniper said, pulling her phone back as the screen shook slightly. "Aurora High has a big star for our final act, too."


    "A big star?" The dean blinked. “Who?”


    “Jimmie Tate,” Juniper replied without hesitation.


    The dean fell silent, his face a mask of calm disbelief. Even if he wasn''t a celebrity follower, he knew who Jimmie Tate was a global


    superstar. How could a small struggling school like thers possibly


    get him toe?


    "What?" The other students overheard and their ears perked up. "Mr. Tate ising? For real?"


    "I think it''s true!" one student eximed. "Juniper worked with him on that music


    video, right? Maybe she actually invited him!"


    Another student was skeptical. "I


    don''t think so Weren''t there rumors that they were fighting? Their dance director had to mediate."


    A third student chimed in, "But Juniper never makes empty promises. Everything she says she''ll do, she does."


    The others thought about it and realized it was true. Could it be? Did she really get Jimmie Tate toe?


    Before they could debate further, Qadir was already spamming the livestream chat.


    [JIMMIE TATE IS COMING TO AURORA HIGH!!!!]


    He added so many exmation points that they nearly filled the entire screen. He trusted Juniperpletely. If she said Jimmie Tate wasing, then he wasing.


    Meanwhile, in the Era High auditorium, Ynda and Yelena sat side-by-side, smugly watching thements mocking Aurora High.


    Suddenly, the words "Jimmie Tate ising to Aurora High" appeared on the


    screen.