[color=a2d39c][i]"Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap, crap, craaaaap!"[/i][/color]

Itsuki thought to himself as he hopped the fence of the school. It was bad enough that he was late for the club meeting already, but even worse was that there were like, 15 cats stuck in trees today. How many cats could POSSIBLY be dumb enough to get caught in that many trees? 15, apparently, as Itsuki had learned due to his face being covered in scratch marks and welts that stung like nothing else. The kids were grateful, sure, but that didn't do much to stop the minor scratches from stinging like nothing else. 

Racing to the drama building, Itsuki was kicking up dust as he ran his heart out, hurriedly opening the door and stepping inside. Slightly out of breath from running all the way here, Itsuki saluted as if he was standing at attention in the military and said: [color=a2d39c][b]"SORRY I'M LATE FAYE-SAN! EVERY CAT IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD WAS CONSPIRING AGAINST ME!"[/b][/color] he shouts, nervous not only that he was late, but that he'd failed to complete a contract just the other day. Looking around the room, he noticed two distinctly new faces, one of which was pale and VERY tall. Seemed european, and...woah. Uh...His face got a little bit red when he saw Stella's...assets. Ridiculous as they were, he couldn't bring himself to look for more than a split-second. [color=a2d39c][b]"Are they new to the club?"[/b][/color]