D IS MY TARGET CHEST SIZE

In the book, there was a mysterious person that always cleared the obstacles ( which included her) for the main leads. Unfortunately she didn't read the end of the book so she didn't know who or what it was. She needed to guard against this person.

Jade Thompson thought deeply as she munched on chocolates.

' The head counselor is talking to you.' System Jade says.

Sh*t! Jade cursed.

She looked up to see the livid face of the counselor.

' Monsieur Colère, I apologise for being distracted. What were you saying?' Jade says looking apologetic.

The surrounding campers were shocked. Why the sudden transformation? What happened to the girl their mothers warned them about?

The vice counselor found it incredibly suspicious so he took out his phone.

Hearing her remorseful tone, Mr Phillip, the dean became slightly appeased.

' What did you say?' Mr Phillip asks.

' I gave you a title befitting your emperor- like image. You asked me a question.' Jade replies

' I asked if you are assigned to a class already.' Mr Phillip repeated.

' Not yet Monsieur Colère.' Jade Thompson replied.

Mr Phillip was about to reply when the vice counselor whispered something in his ear and showed him his cellphone.

Mr Phillip was so angry that his body trembled.

' Camper Jade!!! What did you say Monsieur Colère mean?' Mr Phillip says.

' Oh that, It means angry Mister or Master Anger just like the corrupt and suspicious Emperors of ancient times.' Jade says in a matter-of-fact attitude as though it was not an insult.

' You....' Mr Phillips was saying but stopped when he felt liquid run down his nose.

The campers were stunned and then there was laughter.

' F*ck! She made Mr Phillip get a nosebleed.'

' Am I the only one who sees Head Counselor trembling?'

' Dude, I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me.'

' D*mn! Now this is the demoness I know.'

' For a moment I thought she had split personalities.'

Mr Phillip felt like dying.

' You brat. You come late, you cause a ruckus and you disrespect your elders. Didn't you learn any manners?' Mr Phillip scolded.

' Monsieur Colère, If I was punctual, obedient and respectful, why the f*ck would I get sent to a reformation camp? Seriously just how low is your IQ?' Jade says looking at Mr Phillip with the undisguised disdain.

' Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!'

' F*ck I feel bad for Mr Phillip.'

' I suddenly feel like I'm a good child.'

' Why are you hostile to him. You haven't met him before.' System Jade asks with rare curiousity.

' You don't know but in the book, he colluded with Wendy Thompson to get someone to kidnap you and violate you on camera so she could threaten you. Don't get fooled by his scholarly appearance. This kind of hypocrite disgusts me.' Jade Thompson replies.

System Jade was silent. It was still hard for her to believe that her whole life was just a plot written by someone whose IQ was similarly comparable to Jade's.

' Enough! You are going to camp D. Insolent child!' Mr Phillip says as he uncaps a bottle of water to drink.

' Not Bad! D-cup happens to be my target br**st size.' Jade says while nodding her head approvingly.

Mr Phillip choked on the water.

' It's confirmed. My heart has left me.'

' If only she were a student at my school.'

' Poor Mr Phillip.'

' I think this summer will be the best time of my life.'

Mr Phillip angrily left. At this rate he would get a heart attack.

Jade looked at the other counselors who immediately turned around and left as if afraid she would focus on them.

Jade smirked and sat down at the chair meant for the head counselor and looked at the 39 pairs of eyes staring at her.

She patted herself internally.

The construction of her very own villain base.

' Introduce yourselves.' Jade said as she fiddled with the table in front of her secretly.