"What?!"
Ollie's padded fingers immediately shot into the air.
The blonde began frantically counting with them, which proved unnecessarily difficult when the ridiculous protective suit made even separating his fingers into recognizable numbers look like a complicated task.
"Wait! What do you mean we need to be in school in, like, three days and then be there for an entire week?!"
Now, any student who actually attended classes regularly, which was technically supposed to mean every weekday, would've probably wanted to strangle the blonde after hearing that particular complaint.
After all, Oliver Mylor barely even saw the shadow of their school gates!
Unfortunately, in this particular case, Ollie's concern had absolutely nothing to do with wanting to play truant.
No. At least not this time.
He actually had a very valid reason for his current outburst.
