"Oh? Well either works, I guess. Not too picky, really," Naoki said, accepting the form before having it removed from his hands suddenly. Fortunately he wasn't holding it too hard, or he would've obtained a nasty papercut. It seemed that this girl's - Hotaru Takano if he read correctly before it was taken from him - friend was signing up other people she might have missed, which was beneficial to them since it would allow them to meet the club minimum easier. After returning the form, the boy began to depart. "Goodbye! Don't forget the d- ...Nevermind," Naoki began before getting cut off by the dull thud of a body hitting wood and then floor. "Are you.... okay?" Naoki asked, tilting his head slightly to the side. 

He waited a few more moments, but the guy did nothing but bleed from his nose. If Naoki didn't know better, he'd say that this situation was right out of a manga. "...Well." the Student Council President said, tapping Haru with his foot, "Look's like he's out cold." Naoki put his hand to his chin in thought, "Somebody should bring him to the infirmary..."

Naoki slammed open the door, the one with Daichi listening against it. "YES HELLO WE REQUIRE A MEDIC." he declared into the hallway.