[LOG] CLUB FAIR AT LUNCH

[clintocallowhat]

Who: EVERYONE
What: Lunch + Club Fair
When: End of the 2nd week of School
Where: Lunchroom and Courtyard

It's now a couple of weeks into school and it's about time for a real club fair hosted by the Student Council! Tables are set up around the lunchroom giving students a chance to talk to the different club presidents and members about joining. Lunch has been extended to an hour and a half today with a few of the teachers and students grilling up hot dogs and hamburgers for the student body. You were even given one of those little cards where you have to get signatures from 4 different club presidents proving you participated for credit!

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[paintingyourtrashgold]

Areli raises his eyebrows. Anime club was pretty up there in terms of awful. Up there with Bible club. Probably mostly because Tanum ran it, and Tanum being involved with anything automatically made it ten times more awful.

He rolled his eyes and leaned forward on the table. " If someone is serious about theater then I wont need to pitch to them. They're either in it already, or would sign up regardless, but, " He huffs, but sits up a little straighter and gives Salem a pleasant smile before tucking some of his hair behind his ear.
" Hello! Would you like to join theater club? This year we're performing a musical in the spring. Anyone can apply, but we hold auditions for parts a few weeks into first semester. Can you sing?"

He can keep this act up and be as nice and cute as long as he wants.

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[beyondhappiness]

A chuckle will bubble out of him as Areli made his speech, seeming to take on a demeanor of a completely different person. "You made your point, okay okay, you can stop that!" He waves a hand in front of his face.

Rocking back and forth on his heels, grin still on, "Hmmm. I would say, on a scale from one to ten, I'm somewhere above Embarrass-the-shit-out-of-myself, but below hot-damn." He'll motion in the air where both of those lines stand, hot-damn being above his head, and the former at table height. "What musical are you planning on doing?"