Chapter 12
Variety RoyaltyThe fourth and final mission took place at Gwanggyo Youth Center after the mission at the swimming pool and a small, simple dinner. Unsurprisingly, the swimming pool mission resulted in a win for Jackson’s team since it was strength based. Even though Jaye’s members were strong, their entire muscle mass probably equaled Jongkook’s alone so they were humiliated and soaked to the bone.
Once they arrived at the youth center, everyone was immediately blind folded and led somewhere in the building. There was obviously resistance and confusion, resulting in shouting to hear where each person was heading, but eventually they were all out of hearing distance…
Jaye was taken up a few flights of stairs so she was thoroughly bewildered at which floor she was on. By the time she was allowed to take her blindfold off, she knew that she was sitting on a chair with a table in front of her.
“Mwoh-ya,” she said when she saw Hwanjin PD and a couple other cameramen in the room with her, her heart pounding against her ribcage. What is this.
“Ddeol-yoh…joh-keum,” she continued softly before the PD gave her encouraging words to calm down. I’m nervous…a little.
Then the ding-dong-daeng of the sound system rang out through the building and Taek PD’s voice was heard. He explained what the mission was: find as many variety related items as possible, ranging from microphones to bow ties, to wigs and other funny props. Whichever team gathered the most in their respective labeled areas won.
“…That’s it? Jjin-cha da-ya?!” Jaye exclaimed when the speaking was over a minute later, her heart no longer anxious. She thought there was going to be more announced but a full sixty seconds after, nothing. That’s really it?!
“Neh, chul-bal hae-du-dwae,” Hwanjin PD just answered, giving her as deadpanned a reaction as possible. Yes, you can leave.
She glared at him for a moment longer, standing up slowly from her seat.
“Eui-shim seu-reob-da…” she said, her eyes still narrowed. This is suspicious…
The PD then handed her a walkie-talkie. She just looked at it in her palm for a second, wondering what she should do when she turned it on and said into the speaker, “Moo-seun il-ee-ya yeo-reo-boon? Meo-moo kan-dan-ha-ji ahn-ni??” What is going on everyone? Isn’t this to
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