[b][u]Akane Hanazawa - Warakuma High - Anime/Manga Club Room[/u][/b]

As she sat in her chair, she was putting the finishing touches on the characters face in her 2nd-to-last panel of the page, she heard the door open. Looking to see who it was and it was her classmate, and new clubmate, Teiji Ishihara. Turning towards him, she smiled. [b]"You came back."[/b] As he waved at her, he walked into the room and shut the door. [b]"I was just in the midst of finishing up one of the panels for my manga."[/b] Putting the pen down, she cracked her knuckles and leaned back in the chair.

He then asked about what exactly she draws. [b]"Well, just about anything really. It pretty much depends on my mood and whatever pops up in my head. I feel if I limit myself to drawing [i]only[/i] a certain genre or topic, it limits my creativity and makes it harder for me to draw. So occasionally I'd end up drawing manga that's packed with an absurd amount of genres or something that's totally random and has no real plot. Things like that helps me unwind when I need a break from a real project."[/b] she concludes with a laugh. Getting up to stretch her legs, she turned back towards him. [b]"What about you? Do you like to draw manga? Or do you prefer to read it instead? Any favorite genres you like to read?" [/b]

[b][u]Akira Kirigakure - Warakuma High - Archery Range[/u][/b]

Stopping by his 'new' club, he could see the girl from Monday there, talking to Rokoru. So the fan girl decided to join... [b]"Talk about bad taste."[/b] He laughed to himself as he walked onto the dojo and picked up a bow and some arrows. As he approached the range, he could see a few a few of the others scurry away from the area and re-locate to another area on the range. With a grin, he looked down the range at the target, took out an arrow and loaded the bow. 

Taking a breath, he released the arrow and hit the bulls-eye. Taking out another arrow, he loaded it and released and, once again, hit the bulls-eye. After hitting it for a 4th time, he grinned. Glancing towards Rokoru and the girl, Akira aimed his 5th shot to [i]just[/i] miss the bulles-eye. Missing intentionally. [b]"Awww, I missed. Looks like I'm still a bit rusty after being away for so long."[/b] He said, feigning disappointment as some of the clubs members looked on in astonishment as they began murmuring to themselves.

Looking down range, he got lost in thought. [i]I'm thinking pizza is the way to go tonight. [/i]