(I think we've spent quite enough time in lunch, so let's continue with classes).

Hotaru was happy to see Haru excited about the club, but he was a little too excited and ended up knocking himself out. "H-haru... Are you okay...?" She questioned with a nervous smile while holding out a hand. Naoki suddenly bursted the door open. Hotaru's eyes widened to see who was crouching behind there. She became a bit more serious and stepped back. [i]He called me punk again... I'd better keep my mouth shut.[/i] She clenched her fists and growled angrily. That was when Maverick stepped in front to defend her. Hotaru abruptly clasped her hands together as her eyes began glittering. "Onii-chan...!" She subconsciously blurted happily and then quickly covered her mouth. "Haha... M-my bad," she scratched the back her head, embarrassed.

The bell indicating the end of the lunch period rang.

"Ah shoot! Gotta go," Hotaru speed-walked to Haru's floppy, lifeless body and pulled his arm over her shoulders. [i]Whoa, this guy is light![/i] She thought after easily picking him up. "I''ll take him to the infirmary. We can discuss the club again later! I'll try looking for a club supervisor too," she practically carried Haru out of the room, passed Daichi without making any eye contact, and left for the infirmary.