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[toonurturing]

When; Wednesday, the 25th, all day
Rating; various
Characters; OPEN
Summary;
Day 2: Clubs clubs clubs! They want you to join! Honor societies, sororities, fraternities, geek campaigns, magic circles, everyone's got something to offer and they want you to join their ranks...if you're good enough anyway

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open // trinity hall FLLC club booth // all day

[wetworking]

[The banner reads, in the neatest calligraphy possible, Future Leaders & Ladies of the City. And behind it, a few girls who'd volunteered or been roped in to watching the booth that banner belonged to.

Hazuki Mina, 12th grade, and transfer student who still wears her old uniform, looked... well, not thrilled to be there. Deliciously blank. And giving the same lines to everyone who showed an interest.

Needless to say, she has ulterior motives for being in the FLLC in the first place.]

open // midday

[thisismyjob]

Miss Hazuki.

[Lulu Bell, lurking amongst the club booths with the hope of preventing trouble, stops to address the promising-looking transfer. Ah, that unveiled apathy reminds her of her own school days.]

How are you finding Trinity Hall?

open // midday

[wetworking]

Miss Bell.

[Apathetic as she seemed, she was a model student- quiet, intelligent, made no trouble and did what was required of her. Which meant responding to teachers.]

It's quite satisfactory, thank you.

open // midday

[thisismyjob]

[Students like Hazuki were Lulu Bell's favorites. They didn't make trouble and they took their education seriously; it would be girls like that who would truly lead the City.]

I'm pleased to hear this. You have had no unpleasant experiences with students or staff?

open // midday

[wetworking]

[Hazuki's eyes closed briefly, as if thinking the situation over.]

Nothing more unpleasant than any other student, I imagine.

open // midday

[thisismyjob]

[Lulu Bell nods.]

That will do.

...I hope your school year will be educational and relatively uneventful.

open // midday

[wetworking]

Thank you, Miss Bell.

[a brief nod, barely there]

The same to you.

open // midday

[thisismyjob]

Thank you, Miss Hazuki.

[Lulu Bell very nearly smiles before melting back into the crowd.]

[witheringlily]

[ooc: 'Cause there's something obviously wrong with my grammar today >:( ...Let's try this again!]

[Uni walks over to the booth and puts on her friendliest smile.]

Hello! What kind of activities do members of this club participate in?

[wetworking]

[Ah... one of the friendly types. Hazuki sat up a bit straighter, though she didn't smile, and gave the same speech she'd been giving.]

The FLLC promotes activities that encourage respectability and aesthetics, as well as allowing room for girls to explore fields of their choice.

[witheringlily]

[She processes her words, a tad confused.]

Um...do have examples of things you do in the club?

[wetworking]

[Always taciturn, Hazuki waves a hand to a trifold nearby, on which several pictures of activity are posted. From the looks of it, they include hosting a dance, flower arranging, a leadership conference, and such.]

[witheringlily]

Oh! Well, that looks like fun. Isn't flower arranging a bit difficult? Or from what I hear, at least!

[Nevertheless, Uni is interested.]

[wetworking]

It is difficult to perfect, yes.

But a learning process is a learning process.

[witheringlily]

Well, I'd definitely like to learn.

[but_not_best]

[Allison Cameron is a quiet wanderer in the fair, drifting from booth to booth curiously, though so far she hasn't signed up for anything. She pauses at the FLLC table, looking it over and trying to puzzle out what exactly this club is for.]