[@Sarcelle Renard] [color=a187be][b]Natsume[/b][/color]; Saturday Morning - Newspaper Club Room [hr] Natsume turned her attention back to the president, and slightly got worried as he began spouting stuff about her being involved in something crazy. [color=a187be]"B-but I-"[/color] At the corner of her vision she saw the vice president roll up a newspaper before bringing it over her head and smacking him with it, the girl flinching as the clump of paper connected with the blonde's head. It didn't look or sound too painful painful, but it did make an impression. The older girl's words did calm her down, and smiled gently in reply towards her being welcomed to the club. [color=a187be]"Thank you."[/color] She gave the older boy a sympathetic look. She found his antics to be done in light fun, perhaps keeping everybody in a positive attitude throughout the day. Although she wouldn't put it past somebody if they found him overbearing and decided to leave. [color=a187be]"Well then uh, what am I supposed to be doing now?"[/color] Now that she thought about it, she applied for the club without a particular role in mind. She could probably do anything they'd assign her to, she'd just try to avoid getting involved too much afterwards. She could write, if perhaps too academically, but at least she wouldn't be out of the room too much if she understood how the newspaper club was being run with this specific president in charge. And then the world went silent. [color=a187be]"H-huh?"[/color] She blinked. And the vice president wasn't standing in front of her anymore. Or rather, she physically wasn't there anymore. At the far side, the walls were plastered with what looked like blood, and the one or two other students in the club room were also missing. [color=a187be][i]"What just-?"[/i][/color] Natsume's eyes and head were darting all over the place, trying to understand what was going on, but the suddenness of what happened were giving her a bad impression. [color=a187be][i]"People can't just disappear like that, right?"[/i][/color] It wasn't just the people, all of the color that weren't on herself were gone. All black and white. All of the ambient noise now silent. The heavy atmosphere weighing down on her like a heavy rock trying to crush her. A scream from outside the room startled her, which she thankfully managed to suppress before she herself shrieked by bringing her hands up to her mouth, albeit looking like a bright tomato afterwards. The girl was trying to calm herself down when she realized that she wasn't alone. After a moment, Natsume finally turned towards the only other person left with her. [color=a187be]"H-hey, senpai? Are you doing alright?"[/color] She briefly wondered if she could call him 'senpai' already, but there were more pressing matters on hand. At the very least she herself didn't feel that much different from a few seconds ago. Perhaps just a little perplexed.