[center][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/d7BVPVD0JkYPNhQfQS/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [center][b][i][color=02e8d5]Location: Writing Club Room[/color][/i][/b][/center] Micha took everything in with a rueful air, nodding to Kevin when the boy asked after him. He closed his eyes and listened to Seira start her history lesson after introductions had subsided, only to be startled alert by the door slamming open as another Writing Club recruit shot through, giving an analysis of the club as enthusiastic as his own had been before the door itself finally gave up its ghost and came down to the floor with a harsh rattle as it settled. While he and Haruka had a similar distaste for the club, it seemed, their opinions diverged from there. He was not a fan of how she spoke to Seira and shittalked the place. He had made it clear that he didn't want to be in the school at all, Haruka was showing specific distaste for the club based off the way the room looked and he wasn't a fan of that at all. Him and Boaz had been extremely productive in some of the places they had found shelter in, and those were far shoddier than the sort of dusty Writing Club room. Call him biased, but it wasn't that bad. The thoughts had been lazily drifting through his head as Seira turned attention back to her and he tuned back in when he heard her pull out the blackboard, and enjoyed listening to Jing's little additions as she steadfastly ignored them. The scratch of chalk continued for a few moments before stopping, and Micha took that as his time to stand up, giving a short stretch of his back before looking at what she had been writing. Well, she wasn't wrong... it would kill two birds with one stone to reach out to the Woodworking Club for both relations and a first request already at hand. Something tells him none of the other clubs would be surprised by such a request on the first day if they knew where the Writing Club was situated. [color=#02e8d5]"Okay..."[/color] Micha muttered. He spoke up to Seira for her to know and anyone else that was listening so they didn't mix ideas. [color=#02e8d5]"Hey I'll hit up the Woodworking club and see about maybe getting us a new door, or at least someone's reject that can hang straight on a door hinge,"[/color] he paused for a second before rolling his eyes. [color=#02e8d5]"though I've been told I don't have the most welcoming personality so someone should come with."[/color] the people who told him that were abusive rich assholes, but he can't say they were all too wrong. [hr] [center][b][i][color=02e8d5]Interactions: [@Rithas], club as a whole[/color][/i][/b][/center]