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[LOG] CLUB FAIR AT LUNCH

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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Doris kept her hold of Gemi's hands for a moment before slowly sliding them away, staring at her with a look of mild concern. She knew underclassmen, but this child was way too excited for her own good.

"Can't wait." She glanced around the lunchroom, trying to see if Bianca was around. Maybe she could shake this girl off.

"I'll, erm...I'll see you at tryouts, then?" She said, offering a small, lopsided smile.

Gemi bounced up and down excitedly.
"Yes! Definitely! And I'll do my best and then some so I can make the team!" She started to turn and bounce away to other tables, but paused.
"OH! I need you to sign my card thingy!"

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Doris nodded. "Right. Good luck, kid." She grabbed a nearby pen and held out her hand, waiting for the card.

Gemi picked one foot off the ground and pulled the signature card out from between the laces of her shoe, where it had been woven tucked between them. She held it out, smiling brightly.

Well thats...slightly unsanitary. Doris gingerly took it from her, scribbling her name on it and trying to ignore how uncomfortably warm the paper was. She set it back on the tabletop.
"Okay. The first thing we buy you is something with pockets. We can figure the rest out from there."

"You can steal from pockets." Gemi said flatly, looking Doris dead in the eye. She was completely stonefaced, as if this was THE most serious, concrete bit of advice to ever be spoken.

Doris' eyes widened. "That...is true, I guess." Her chair squeaked loudly as she tried to scoot back, then shifting herself to face away from Gemi slightly. "have fun at the other club tables, kid." She said, pulling her phone out and tapping madly at the screen, trying to look busy.
She considered doing more of an obvious 'shoo' gesture, but hopefully this girl would get the message.

Any signs of Doris' discomfort went completely over Gemi's head, but she's tucking her signature card into her shoe in preparation of leaving anyway.

"Thanks! I'm going to stop at every single one of them!"

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[LOG] CLUB FAIR AT LUNCH

oh man

Good thing she's not a weeb, or you'd be Doris-sempai now.

She has the motivation of a sports anime protag

Damn straight; 4'11", gonna join the basketball team.

I dont have enough doris icons

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