Snippet #2668157

Everyone seemed to be on board for the make overs, and though it did sound fun, the main objective was to be able to pass a completely different person. Everything seemed to be falling into place, Taemin even announced that he worked at a salon. It was almost too perfect. ”But...there’s a small problem” the taller Korean stated. Of course there had to be a problem. Their day wouldn’t be complete without it. ”They’re booked for weeks. Not only that but, they’re really expensive.” he explained apologetically. If he worked as a stylist he could just do it himself, but he was just the receptionist. He didn’t know the first thing about makeup or hair. Jae looked to have on his thinking face and Taemin did the same. There had to some way around this. He did have a set of keys to the place after all. ”I could...sneak you in tonight after closing. I’m friends with one of the stylist that used to work there, maybe she could help” he explained. He knew it was a risky plan, but he’d do anything to help at this point. Jae, on the other hand, wasn’t too convinced by the plan. ”But if we get caught, you’ll lose your job” he protested. After everything Tae had done for them, jeopardising his job wasn’t an option. He clearly stated he needed the money for his studies. Jae was not okay with the possibility of ruining his best friend’s career, even if that friend didn’t care. "First. We need to cut out the microchips." England’s voice pulled him from his thoughts. That’s right, the chips. WIth everything that had being going on in the last few days, Jae had completely forgotten they even had those. He watched, a bit horrified, as their fearless leader dug into his own skin to pull out the small black chip. Well that was one way to do it. After his was taken care of, it was Elani’s turn. Jae almost laughed at the immediate change in the color of her winds, but he also he bad for her. It was not to be scared of someone like England with a knife. Soon enough, hers was taken out, and now his name was called. The Korean’s eyes widened slightly. He knew his turn would come, he just didn’t think it would come so quickly. Regardless, he didn’t protest. Instead, he quietly walked over to his best friend and ran his hand over the wound. Because it wasn’t too deep, he was able to heal it within seconds. He then moved onto England’s, healing the wound before there was any room for protest.

Alex watched with a slightly worried expression on her face. She hadn’t even thought about the fact that they needed to take the tiny devices out. They were engraved in their skin, and each person had it in a different place. Honestly speaking, ALex didn’t even know where her own was, but England seemed to have that part covered. How he knew where they all were was beyond her. If she didn’t know any better, she would have thought Tatyana told him, but that was highly unlikely. They all seemed to be in relatively easy to reach places, at least. She hoped that was the case for her, because there was no way in hell she was going to let England dig more than a quarter of an inch into her skin. Her eyes flickered around the room a little nervously, in an attempt to push the thoughts aside, and they landed on a very astonished looking Taemin. He was staring at the place where Elani’s wound had been. ”How’d you do that?” he asked in awe, probably directed at Jae. This must all be so strange to him, meanwhile the rest were all so used to it they didn’t even bat an eyelash.