Tsunami and the group were caught off guard by Sam's sudden and random declaration.
Tsunami tilted her head, puzzled, and echoed, "National Geographic? What does that even mean?"
Sam responded with a straight face, "Yesterday, on National Geographic, I saw that a rare event will happen on the 13th of December."
Jangla joked, "Maybe he saw lions going on a picnic."
After Sam explained the details of the rare event, everyone was astonished and excited. Since it was only three days away, Ori had no choice but to plan the picnic with her boyfriend and everyone included.
Jangla, unable to resist, said, "The picnic is in three days, but today, let's settle it once and for all: whose room is the messiest!"
Sam, pretending to be a professional announcer, began with a dramatic drum roll. "Ladies and gentlemen, Dirties and Jungleman, the battle of the century, the undefeated world heavyweight universal champion of the messiest room goes to…"
Jangla and Oppa broke into a nervous sweat.
"…is me!" Sam declared smugly.
Jangla jumped in joy. "Yes! Finally, you acknowledged my room is not the messiest!"
But Sam wasn't done. He continued, "And the champions of the cleanest pigsty go to… Jangla and Oppa!"
Defeated, Jangla and Oppa slumped to the ground as the others laughed and left, saying they would finalize the picnic plans over the phone.
Only three remained: a lifeless Jangla, a defeated Oppa, and Julyboy, who had just lost his mobile game streak. The trio sat there, embodying pure despair.
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The next day, preparations for the picnic to witness the rare event began in full swing.
By evening, everyone gathered at Ori's house, waiting for her boyfriend to arrive.
Let's call him Bori.
Ori, Jangla, Roslin, Flower, OH NO, and Sung were in charge of preparing and packing all the food and supplies, ensuring nothing essential was forgotten.
Liabilities, Julyboy, and Bori handled the vehicles and transportation, arranging everything for a safe journey.
Chingla and Tsunami managed safety and first aid, packing emergency kits and double-checking supplies.
Oppa, Sam, and Preguy were tasked with gathering essential hiking tools like flashlights and ropes.
The group had carefully planned the three-day trip: one day for travel and two days to relax and enjoy the rare event. Supplies were packed precisely for this timeline.
As they waited, Chingla curiously asked, "How are all 14 of us going to fit into a car?"
Ori smiled and explained, "My loving boyfriend, Bori, and our so-called brother figure, Liabilities, and the hibernating guy, July boy, are arranging the vehicles for us."
Roslin, stunned, exclaimed, "Three vehicles? That's a lot of work!"
Sam groaned, "Why not just pack us all into one pickup truck instead? It'd be so much more fun standing in the back!"
Roslin retorted, "Monkeys might enjoy climbing into a pickup for days, but we ladies can't. Think about us! We can't travel like that for a whole day."
Sam dejected. "I see no ladies here—only chimpanzees."
Tsunami, Flower, and Jangla promptly smacked him on the head.
In a desperate, life-or-death moment, Sam croaked, "This ones…is definitely a gorilla."
At that very moment, Bori arrived, pulling up in a six-seater Bolero.
Sam, still nursing his bruises, looked at the car with weary disappointment. "I hate this. I wanted a pickup truck."
When liabilities arrived as well, pulling up another six-seater Scorpio.
The look in Sam face changed from weary to utterly annoyed.
When a horn from another car came, liabilities said there is no space for the pickup to enter the place, hearing this Sam felt excited and went out instantly to check the pickup truck.
His eyes lit up with glitters as soon as his eyes laid sight on the pickup and when Julyboy stuck is head out of the window to drive the car inside.
In his eyes july boy looked like an angel.
Roslin came and said to Sam seems like you wish have been fulfilled.