As the bell  finally rang, Mikiena quickly gathered er things and put them in her bag. As she went to stand up they fell out causing her to scramble to get them back in her bag and snip it up. She checked to make sue both her phone and laptop were alright before continuing on. "At this rate I'm going to be late..." she muttered to herself as she checked the tie. Luckily the halls weren't too crowded on the way to the club. 

It was going to be her first time in a club and her very first in a host club at that. It was nerve racking but somewhat exciting. Mikiena sped her way down the halls right to the door. Taking a deep breath and willing herself, she opened the door and walked in. The room was gorgeous, more decorated than any rooms she's seen outside of the school. One of the best looking places she had seen in the school by far.

"Um... Hi. I'm sorry I'm late. I dropped my bag." She shyly said to the people standing in the room. She had hopped she didn't miss anything too important. She took another breath and walked over to the other people. "I'm Mikiena. Mikiena Takaharu. I'm not too late am I?" her cheeks were red and even with a small group it seemed like she might be an oddball. Especially showing up after everything had started on the first day. 

Way to go Kiena... First impressions are everything and you blew it. Maybe you should just write death by social interactions on your tombstone. It's quite fitting.