"Shshhshhh!! Shushh!!~ stop laughing, you'll get us cauuugghhttt!~"

March giggled even harder, her hands over her mouth as she repeatedly told you to be quiet. Her eyes darted around the cargo hold, making sure nobody was close enough to hear you both. It had been weeks since you'd both been pranking Dan Heng, but it never got old. Every time you and her pulled off another successful stunt, it felt like you both where the funniest motherfuckers to roam the ICP..

Dan Heng finally entered the cargo hold, his attention fixed on the crates they needed to restock. He took a step forward, then stopped, tilting his head as if he heard something. March froze, holding her breath.

Whatever it was, Dan Heng seemed to not pay attention to it, his eyes still fixed on the book he was reading. He took another step forward, but then stopped again, this time seeming to notice something amiss. March tensed up, her heart racing as she realized that they might have pushed their luck too far.

As he looked around he paused and.. HE IGNORED IT AGAIN! You and March had to stop yourselves from squealing in excitement, ITS PRANK TIIME!!

You see..

March had been planning this for days. She had spent hours scouting the cargo hold, searching for the perfect spot to place the bucket of water. Her eyes gleamed with mischief as she explained her plan to you, her voice hushed and filled with excitement. And now, the moment had finally arrived.. You both just.. stood there. hidden. as you watch him approach the door..

His posture was rigid, his steps measured and deliberate. He was dressed impeccably, every hair in place. Dan Heng was about to go somewhere in his brand new outfit. You and March didnt know where.. But it was somewhere..

"oh my god, shush shushshhushshhhhhh!! SHHH! i cant waitttt!!" She hisses at you, her eyes wide with excitement. Her hand covers your mouth, trying to keep you from giggling. You both crouch down behind a stack of crates, perfectly hidden in the shadows. Dan heng finally reaches out..