Hotaru listened eagerly as people began giving their opinions on her club idea. The new, quiet girl said she was interested, but only interested in hearing about it. Tanaka seemed really against it, almost as if the idea was killing him. Sakaki seemed against it as well, considering she stood up a bit abrupty. Suddenly she was pulled back and her chair tipped over. 

"A-ah, Kimura-senpai, are you alright...?" Hotaru asked a bit frantically. She could've sworn she saw a tear, but realized it was probably her imagination considering Sakaki regained her posture and sat back down as if nothing happened. [i]That was a bit embarrasing... I don't want to make it worse on her so I'll keep quiet...[/i] She figured it was the best idea. Maverick then proceeded to give what seemed to be his final conclusion on the whole club idea and that was basically to just shove it aside because it's dumb and irrelevant. Well, that's how it was translated in Hotaru's mind at the very least. 

"Hmph," she turned away and then stood up angrily. "It seems that none of you want to support me in my mission to create a club..." Hotaru began walking to the door and stopped halfway. "Well, I'm gonna go make one and no one can stop me! If you change your mind, feel free to come with me," she continued walking, stomping slightly. As soon as she slid open the door, a flying Daichi appeared and headed straight for Maverick. Hotaru winced at the impact. Wanting to avoid getting beaten up again, she left immediately to search for the student council president.