Rex was backed into a corner by Rean and Fidelio.
"It's over Rex." Said Fidelio. "Hand them over."
His arms slumped forward. "Fine." He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a short stack of photos and handed them to his friend.
He took the photos and then handed them to Rean, who started shuffling through them. "You must stop taking photos of the female students without their permission. The Academy could shut down our club."
"Yeah, I know. The principal could get mad and expel me for being a creep and stuff."
"Exactly. Maybe it would be best if you—"
Rean froze, wide eyed and mouth hanging open as the stack of photos slipped from her hand and fluttered to the ground.
"Is there something wrong?" Asked Fidelio.
His eyes followed hers, which led to the pile of photos strewn on the ground.
Fidelio was suddenly furious. "What the hell Rex!"
Half of the photos were pictures of Rean.
He shrugged. "What? She's the only person here who says 'yes' when I ask for permission."
Rean became stiff, then fainted.
"Now look at what you've done!"
"How can you get mad? I told you, I always ask for her permission."
Fidelio facepalmed. It was true that Rean was probably the densest girl on the planet. She could hardly tell the difference between being spoken to normally and being hit on. He did not envy her.
"Carry her to the infirmary. I'm going to set up an arrangement with Instructor Sara to give her some tips."