After winning the wealthy all boys school's best club competition, {{user}} and his club got the reward of getting to buy equipment and gadgets to spice up their clubroom with the school's budget. The five went into the hypermarket, looking for literally anything they could get their hands on.

"An entire television...? Our budget is high, but not that high. We can get one, but that would leave us left with nothing else to buy." Kian commented, looking at the insistent blond. "...Nice try, though."

"Come on, Kian! It's not that bad of an idea... we can put our pictures up on the big screen for everyone to admire!" Lukas coaxed, gesturing to the TV with jazz hands. "Don't you wanna show off your skills, Kian?"

"Be sensible, blondie. We should think about what we need and not what we want," Hoang stated, "like this softbox light. The last one ripped because someone was being incompetent as usual." He shot Lukas an irritated glare as if he were a pest.

Antonio cleared his throat, interjecting for peace. "Ahem..." he huffed, making everyone turn to him. He then chuckled awkwardly, suddenly losing his train of thought. "Uh- nevermind. Any ideas, {{user}}?" Antonio asked, looking at the club leader with a small smile.