M observed everyone in the hall. Everyone seemed to have started forming teams. Some of them formed teams with random people, some chose their team mates carefully, some went around looking for teams to take them. There seemed to be a few teams already forming very quickly. Slowly, the people in the room kept reducing and reducing as they all moved to the other room with their own teams. Slowly, after about an hour, all have finally decided their teams and have gone through to the other room.
M continued to lean onto the wall as she inspected the people remaining.
"It's all your fault! What do we do now?"
"My fault!? It was you who was so picky and didn't want to join any team!"
A fat guy and a skimpily dressed girl was quarrelling.
"Who would want to join the team with a lunatic!? And all you've been inviting are girls! Don't think I didn't realize!"
"What are you saying?! Aren't you the one who kept on inviting guys!? Even when all of them rejected you!"
"That's because they were disgusted by you that they rejected!"
"What!? Don't put the blame on me for being rejected!"
"humph... Whatever..."
"Having girls is better than having no team at all. You should have known better..."
"And let you flirt with them!?"
"And you prefer we team up with those pesky kids!?" the fat guy pointed to the direction of M and another younger boy.
"Tsk..." the girl threw a disgusted look at M and the other boy.
"Hey you!" the girl yelled loudly at the boy who cowered in fear. "I know... Both of you shall be my servants! And I shall graciously allow you to join my team!"
"Heh your habit has acted up again huh, honey?"
"Humph. They should be grateful." The skimpy woman then glanced at M, "Hey kid, what are you doing over there. Get moving now! To the room!"
"..." M was a little amused with her reaction. She wondered what was it that made her act the way she did. Logically, there was nothing to be grateful about. Everyone would definitely get a team no matter what so why was it that she was so arrogant?
M ignored the girl and shrugged before walking past the skimpy girl and the fat guy, going into the next room first.
"Hey you! What's with the attitude!" the girl yelled at M while following her through the door.